Just Love Me More

Shall we continue?

The individual photoshoot had concluded, and the whole team gathered to examine each of Gong Jun's pictures.

Every photo was impeccable, with no wasted shots from any angle - including side views, front shots, and even the back. It was like admiring a celestial being in the sky; stunning, radiant, and a perfect fit for their modeling theme.

However, the team's predicament began after that. Both models were absent, and they had only managed to find a replacement for one. But who would fill the role of the second model?

Who would be the counterpart to Gong Jun?

The team, particularly their leader Zhehan, started brainstorming once again. He carefully observed everyone present, but no one seemed to meet his criteria for beauty.

Moreover, even if he did find someone suitable, he didn't know if they would complement Gong Jun's features. After all, the photoshoot had a soulmates theme, requiring both models to be captured together.

There was uncertainty as to whether someone could rival or surpass Gong Jun's beauty. Zhehan understood that none of their colleagues in the room could compare to Gong Jun's allure.

"Do we really need to brainstorm for this?" someone suddenly interjected. "Isn't there someone among us who can do the job well?" Gong Jun spoke up.

Zhehan looked at Gong Jun and replied, "If we had someone here who fit the bill, we would've already finished."

Gong Jun let out a sigh and said, "I have someone in mind. Do you want to know who?"

Zhehan gazed at Gong Jun once more, sensing that something was amiss this time. A cold breeze seemingly brushed over his body, causing him to shiver as the room's temperature dropped. It was all because of Gong Jun's sinister gaze and devilish smile.

A sense of impending doom hung in the air. Zhehan hesitantly asked, "So... You have someone in mind. Who is it?"

Gong Jun glanced at their perplexed teammates before fixing his eyes on Zhehan.

"Well, aren't you the perfect match?" Gong Jun remarked. Zhehan suddenly heard the loud beat of a drum echoing in his ears.

"M-Me? How can it be me?" Zhehan stammered, completely refusing to comprehend what Gong Jun had just said.

"Yes, guys, don't you think so?" Gong Jun questioned their other colleagues, inviting their agreement.

The other coworkers scrutinized Zhehan from head to toe and nodded in understanding. "Indeed, indeed. Team leader, you're the perfect match?!"

"What?!" Zhehan exclaimed, taken aback by his coworkers' choice.

"Yes, team leader, you're the best. You've saved us. Thank you, Gong Jun, for realizing this," the assertive girl who had previously complained about the two unreliable models expressed her gratitude.

"Of course, of course. I was simply assisting. Moreover, our team leader is in a tough situation. I need to help," Gong Jun confidently remarked. He laughed, relishing the hopeful expressions on his teammates' faces, particularly Zhehan's.

"Consider it a chance for you, team leader. A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity," Gong Jun teased, casting a playful gaze towards his coworkers, while also keeping an eye on Zhehan.

Though it may indeed be an opportunity, Gong Jun viewed it as an opportunity for revenge against the earlier attack.

Witnessing his coworkers' pitiful stares and Gong Jun's teasing gaze, Zhehan couldn't help but feel helpless. He walked toward the dressing room and settled into a chair. Gazing at himself in the mirror, he asked, "How am I a match?" Unable to find an answer, he quickly pushed the thought aside and rose to his feet.

He dressed in a scarlet red ancient robe, and adjusted his appearance. Placing a white clasp with luminous pearls on his hair. he appeared striking and delicate, yet no matter how much he looked at himself, he failed to recognize it.

Stepping out of the dressing room, he was met with the same awe-struck expressions from his coworkers the same expression that Gong Jun had received earlier.

It was the same look, they were like a statue displayed in a frozen chamber. Zhehan had no idea what his coworkers were thinking, appearing like that in front of him.

Gong Jun, positioned at the side, couldn't help but gaze towards approaching man. He was stunned on a stunning feature of Zhehan clad in a red with the layers of gold ancient robe, looking at him while wearing nervous face fixing himself up infront of Gong Jun

Enchanting upon closer inspection, Simply watching him approached was enough for Gong Jun to be entranced. The delicate beauty from head to toe seemed to draw Gong Jun into a trap.

Zhehan's expression appeared gentle and warm. However, it was enough to ensnare Gong Jun. Anything more, and he might not be able to turn back. Gong Jun immediately averted his gaze, afraid that he would be further consumed and trapped in this paradise.

"Gong Jun, do I look suitable?" Zhehan asked, uncertain and reserved.

"You look quite good. Let's proceed," Gong Jun replied without looking at him.

"But they all looking at me wearing a strange faces, Am I overthinking?" Zhehan queried.

"Figure it out for yourself," Gong Jun answered, still refusing to make eye contact.

Curiosity regarding his coworkers' bewildered expressions and the sudden change in Gong Jun's demeanor consumed Zhehan. He grabbed hold of Gong Jun's arm and pulled him back, forcing their eyes to meet.

"How can you know without even looking carefully? And why do you seem so apprehensive? Am I frightening?" Zhehan exclaimed, paying no mind to the onlookers surrounding them.

Gong Jun was startled by the sudden action and stood frozen, locking eyes with Zhehan. He stared for a moment, uttering words he never thought he would say.

"You're beautiful," Gong Jun stated, shocking Zhehan. Realizing what he had said, Gong Jun hastily retracted his hand from Zhehan's grip.

At that moment, the crowd that had gathered couldn't help but blush, their faces turning as red as tomatoes.

Gong Jun was left speechless, engulfed in embarrassment. He glanced at Zhehan but quickly averted his eyes. "Your appearance is simply too striking," he remarked before preparing to move forward. However, Zhehan stopped him, grasping his hands.

With a hint of annoyance, Gong Jun stared at Zhehan and impatiently asked, "What now? Is there something else you want to know?" Zhehan remained silent, responding with a gentle smile - a truly sincere smile. He softly whispered "thank you," the words not loud but clear enough for Gong Jun to hear.

Gong Jun's mind once again became captivated. Eyes that shimmered like stars completely entranced him, while the sweet and genuine smile trapped his soul.

With those heartfelt words of gratitude, Gong Jun felt his knees weaken. Everything else faded from sight. In each other's gaze, there was only the two of them, no one else.

After a while, a woman cleared her throat, feigning a cough. The lingering connection between them dissipated. They broke eye contact and felt the weight of embarrassment.

Gong Jun had merely intended to playfully tease Zhehan by introducing this idea to the team. He didn't expect it to backfire and find himself becoming the subject of teasing. His act of revenge had failed. For Gong Jun, it was the first time such a thing had happened.

"So... Shall we continue, Ah Zhang? Lao Gong?"

Both of them agreed with the woman's suggestion, proceeding with a few solo shots of Zhehan. And now, the time had come to capture them together in the frame.