Liu Wei shrugged. "Who knows? But it's true that he finds it hard to face you. After all, it was quite a blow to him. Look, you were obviously married to Leader Mu, but you pretended not to know him. Everyone thought that you were single. In fact, it would've been nothing out of the ordinary for Feng Yiran to woo you."
Li Beinian nodded silently.
Liu Wei continued, "He's just a little straightforward. You know he was in the same dormitory as Jiang Chun. I was told that whenever he was in the dormitory, he'd stare at your photo, smiling foolishly."
Li Beinian frowned. "My photo? From where did he get my photo?"
Li Beinian didn't really like taking photographs. Apart from the stylishly dark and untamed portraits she took some time ago, the other photographs of hers were stage photographs.
And the time that Liu Wei was referring to was before the stylized portraits were shot. Could Feng Yiran have been so crazy as to drool over the stage photographs?
