It was the day before the last photoshoot.
Today make up artists run a trial - for face and hair only. Wang Yibo needed a small saving and he cut his cheek.
It's small but it's still a cut.We finished our preparation before lunch.
And at the lunch, we gather on the second floor.Wang Yibo and I sat together.
I can't see Pranko. Why is he still guiding me? I already told him I don't believe in love and not gonna fall for anyone - definitely.I'm even protecting myself from Wang Yibo's teasing. I'm sure an easy prey to him for getting fun...
Is it my fault that I am a good person in this bad world?Hu?? Hu??
*munch* *munch* *nom* *nom*
Oh, I just remembered, I still don't know Wang Yibo's choice.
"So what kind of person do you love?" I ask.
I seriously can't help but want to ask whom does he likes.
I mean, isn't it normal?
But I couldn't ask the name directly.So, I asked it when it seems he is in good mood.
"What will you do, if I answer you?"
Here you go again... Sigh!
"Nothing. You don't have to answer."
He smiles, "I like it. So stubborn."
"Wha!!!"
"Stubborn, pure, sensitive, good looking, good sense of justice, little dumbo, sometimes cute, sometimes breathtaking."
"Huh??" I slightly curve my head unconsciously.
He is describing me? But it's too much.He seems to read my thoughts, and speaks, "The person I like."
O....
He was talking looking at my eyes but now become too busy with his food like there is no one.
"I don't know any person like that," I say in a low tone.
"Lil dumbo," he says without looking at me and smiles. *nom* *nom*
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My Arrogant Model
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