After tidying up the art supplies and closing the art studio door, she followed the three of them out.
A Cayenne was parked at the entrance, with a handsome, sharply-dressed man already seated in the driver's seat. Chen Lei, very gentlemanly, opened the car door for the three ladies, allowing Luo Qianqian, Ma Xiang, and Ye Xiaoyu to sit in the back while he took the passenger seat.
"Young Master Tang, let's go!"
The man driving in the front was in casual attire, wearing black sunglasses, exuding a cool demeanor. Ye Xiaoyu couldn't see his face, but felt like she'd seen him somewhere before; it was just that feeling.
The car arrived at a styling company, where Luo Qianqian took Ye Xiaoyu, Ma Xiang, along with the so-called Young Master Tang and Chen Lei inside.
Ye Xiaoyu frowned, "Why are we here?"
