Her exaggerated smile and makeup almost made Di Jinxuan break down.
When she leaned close to Alvin, the scene was beyond description, it was just too jarring!!!
Di Jinxuan really couldn’t find the words to describe it, the feeling was too shocking, like a real-life version of the Prince and the Pauper, damn!
Di Jinxuan clearly saw a hint of shock on Alvin’s face.
"This..." Alvin swallowed, and for a mont couldn’t co up with a response.
"I never knew you were so amazing!" Nangong Ran, circling around him, continued with admiration, "So many fans, so many people like you, you’re really different, Prince, so impressive! I’m so honored to be friends with you!"
Watching Nangong Ran, Di Jinxuan almost threw up, feeling very unkind. She was such a fangirl, this was totally not her, right? She was putting on an act, right? On purpose!
Alvin’s handso face finally cracked open, a little unbelieving, but eventually he responded with a smile, "If you like it, then that’s good."
"Of course I like it!" Nangong Ran nodded enthusiastically, with a look of longing, "Don’t you know I like this feeling! It’s so great, so many people like you, surrounded by attention, commanding the wind and rain, so powerful, so badass."
"Really?" Alvin raised an eyebrow, sowhat surprised.
"Mhm mhm." Nangong Ran nodded, and then she surprisingly pulled a cigarette out of her bag and lit it skillfully.
Nangong Jin’s eyes widened.
Di Jinxuan’s eyes widened too.
Likewise, Alvin’s eyes widened.
But Nangong Ran was extrely adept, elegantly blowing smoke rings, looking very much in place, just like a seasoned smoker.
Nangong Jin couldn’t hold back any longer, and his veins were about to pop as he rushed forward.
But Di Jinxuan held him back, shaking her head to indicate he should watch a bit more.
Alvin was still in shock and hadn’t reacted, while Nangong Ran continued excitedly, "I’ve always wanted to be a celebrity! By the way, considering our friendship, can’t you help make a connection, help break into the industry or sothing?"
She said this while puffing smoke, completely unaware that Alvin’s handso face had turned the color of dried soy sauce.
Seeing Alvin not responding, Nangong Ran kept asking, "So? Is it possible? Can you give an answer?"
Alvin held it in for a long ti before he finally squeezed out a sentence, his face looking bad, "Miss Nangong, do you smoke?"
Hearing this, Nangong Ran seed a bit surprised, holding the cigarette in her mouth for a mont, then took it down and grinned, "Just a little, you know our family’s in the business, how can you be useful without this? Oh, sorry, I haven’t asked you yet, do you smoke? Want one?"
As she spoke, she was about to reach for a cigarette.
"I... I don’t smoke, thank you." Alvin declined.
But then he continued to ask, "And what about your eyes? What’s going on? Did you have surgery on your eyelids?"
In Alvin’s eyes, there was clearly a hurt feeling; he never expected Nangong Ran to be like this.
The eyes he loved most, so clean, transparent, clear, and pure, had made him fall in love at first sight, the purity like a first love just hit his heart in a single mont.
But now those eyes seed to be covered in dust.
"Yes. Do they look good?" Nangong Ran blinked her eyes, ignoring the hurt in Alvin’s eyes, and narcissistically took out a mirror to check herself, then turned her gaze to Alvin, "I think they look great, I want to be a star, after all, single eyelids don’t look good, so I had surgery, it should be no problem to make so sacrifices if I want to be a celebrity, right?"
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