The guy looked surprised, staring at Ye Ning’s face.
Unexpectedly, he was really lucky to run into a celebrity here.
He didn’t expect to be this lucky, not only eting Ye Ning but also getting her help, as she supported him all the way outside.
After they got out, Ye Ning looked at him, "What’s your na, where do you live? I’ll take you there."
The guy exclaid in surprise, "You’re... you’re going to take ?"
Ye Ning said, "Of course, what else?"
"I... I... where I live is hard to find."
Ye Ning tilted her head, looking at this tongue-tied guy, "Even if it’s hard to find, it must have a na, right?"
The guy hurriedly said, "Oh oh oh, Golden Avenue, Pogranate Alley..."
Lin Yuying laughed from the side, "What kind of place is that, never heard of it."
The guy blushed a little upon hearing that.
Ye Ning said, "Alright, let’s go."
She led the guy to her car.
Seeing that Ye Ning was driving a Porsche Cayenne, he hesitated to get in for a mont.
"I... I’m covered in paint."
Ye Ning said, "Isn’t it mostly dry by now? It won’t co off, let’s go."
"Huh?"
Lin Yuying watched him dawdle from behind, pushing him into the car, saying as she pushed, "Co on, can’t it be washed if it gets dirty? Get in already, stop being so fussy for a grown man."
"..."
The guy felt even more embarrassed hearing that.
But he was pushed into the car, looking around nervously.
It was his first ti in such an expensive car, so he shrank into a corner, feeling uptight.
Lin Yuying sat beside him.
Ye Ning drove in the front.
Lin Yuying tilted her head, "You still haven’t said your na."
"? I’m Xiaoqiang."
"Ha, Xiaoqiang? Why that na?"
He scratched his head, "That’s my pen na."
"Wow, most people have pen nas like TONY or sothing, sothing trendy. Why’d you pick a na like that?"
He lowered his head, "I, I, because I feel like I’m like Xiaoqiang, able to survive anywhere."
Soon, Ye Ning followed the navigation to the place, discovering it was a mixed area with dilapidated houses about to be demolished.
"Here?"
"Yeah, it’s just ahead. You can drop off, I’ll get off over there, I live in the basent."
Ye Ning looked at him, "Alright, we’ll see you down then."
Lin Yuying added, "Yeah, seeing how weak you look, we don’t want you fainting before getting down."
He looked at them gratefully for a mont.
"But it’s really ssy and damp down there..."
"It’s okay, no worries."
The three of them went down to the basent, and indeed...
It was damp with a strange sll.
Even Lin Yuying, who was ntally prepared, found it a bit unpleasant.
Xiaoqiang felt more embarrassed.
The two still went inside.
At the end of the hallway, there was a very small room.
Only a bed, surrounded by piles of sketch papers and paints.
He quickly went in to tidy things up and said to them, "Honestly, it’s too ssy."
But Ye Ning noticed the drawings on the table.
Many were fashion illustrations.
Ye Ning picked a few up to look at.
She found the designs to have unique colors and special styles.
She turned to Xiaoqiang, "Did you draw these?"
He glanced over, coming over bashfully to gather his things.
"Yeah... I originally studied illustration, then I shifted to this, and I found it pretty good, so I wanted to continue... But, sadly, drawing these now is useless."
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