Song Yaoyao turned the page calmly. "I don't want to, thank you."
Tang Xinrou: "..."
She was so angry that she rubbed Song Yaoyao's head and said, "Precious, you're getting less and less cute! You should go and hurt someone else!"
In the past, she always thought that she was oblivious, cute, and adorable. But now, perhaps she had learned from Mr. Huo, and was becoming more and more black-bellied!
Wasn't there a saying? Birds of a feather flock together!
Yaoyao was so black-bellied that she must have been infected by Mr. Huo! Definitely!
Xu Yue gave Tang Xinrou a cold look and threw a book in front of her. "You have an advertisement to shoot in the afternoon. Memorize the script first. I'll take you there later."
Tang Xinrou was in despair. "What advertisement? I have to memorize the script before shooting the advertisement? Are you all devils?"
Reality proved that Xu Yue was one.
