Gu Yi'an pressed her lips tightly together, staring unblinkingly at Dan Musheng.
Dan Musheng looked back at her with a calm gaze.
Taking a deep breath.
Gu Yi'an gritted her teeth and said, "Fine, I agree."
Dan Musheng chuckled, "Agree to what? Agree to give the photo to Tan Jincheng? Actually, I think he would definitely like the way you look in this photo, it's so beautiful, beautiful enough to make my soul tremble for you, breathtakingly beautiful!"
"You..." Gu Yi'an pursed her lips, coldly looking at Dan Musheng, "I've agreed, what more do you want?"
"You haven't said what you've agreed to." Dan Musheng's voice was indifferent, with a touch of casualness, and a bit of indifference.
Gu Yi'an abruptly closed her eyes.
She was silent for a while before slowly saying, "I agree to take wedding photos with you."
"Wrong." Dan Musheng's gaze was very cold.
