Qin Yin stood dazed in place. What did he mean? Why go downstairs? Could it be that he's also going to the award ceremony today? And with her?
Appearing in such a setting with him, are you sure the paparazzi won't dig into this?
She's already famous enough; she doesn't want more fame.
"Yinyin, what are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and get your makeup done," Bai Zhuohua nudged her.
"Uh, didn't you say that although this competition is sponsored by the RM Group, RM Group doesn't really participate? Why is Nan Sichen going too?" Qin Yin turned her head to look at Bai Zhuohua.
Bai Zhuohua touched her nose. Well, actually, letting Qin Yin compete was the young master's idea from the start; she was just the intermediary.
At first, to reassure her to participate, she made it up on the spot, and now the lie was revealed.
She cleared her throat and said, "Well, plans can't keep up with changes. I don't know why the young master is going, okay?"
