A model?
Lin Shen's expression froze. He suddenly thought of someone.
"What about Brother Sun? Isn't he your exclusive photographer?"
"We're just colleagues. We don't know each other well privately."
As Jiang Wan scooped up some dessert and brought it to her lips, she tentatively probed Lin Shen.
"You can tell he likes me too, can't you?"
"It would be hard for anyone not to see, right?"
Lin Shen chuckled teasingly, also picking up his spoon to try the dessert in the center of the table.
"I've seen rumors online that models and photographers often end up as couples. On second-hand marketplaces, it's always photographers selling their cameras, saying their model girlfriend is pregnant and they need money for the surgery."
"That's not a couple. It's a very unhealthy relationship. You don't think I'm that kind of promiscuous model, do you?"
