The villa was extrely quiet.
Xu Qing's carefree laughter seed particularly abrupt.
Ouyang Xianyue, who was brewing tea, paused the movent of her fingertips, almost losing her composure.
Had she overacted?
She had read Xu Qing's novels, so naturally she knew what kind of scenes and what kind of character archetypes would most hit the fantasy sweet spot for her.
From the specially hand-written gilt-edged invitation to the deliberately crafted classical Eastern scene at this mont, even her every movent, makeup, and accessories were tailor-made to fit the perfect image in the other party's mind.
And yet, the other party's first reaction upon seeing her was... grinning like a fool?
The corner of Ouyang Xianyue's eye twitched almost imperceptibly, but she adjusted her emotions in an instant.
She set down the tea set, straightened her sleeves, and stood up gracefully, turning to look at the person at the door, her tone warm and smiling. "Hello, Qingqing."
Xu Qing shuddered all over, snapping out of her wild ntal theater with a jolt.
She quickly covered her mouth, her face instantly flushing crimson, wishing she could dig a hole right there and crawl into it.
Oh no, oh no! Has the 'powerful female lead experience card' expired already?!
To lose composure and act like a fangirl in front of a big shot!
x(>x
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