Shen Lang's brow furrowed deeply. She turned to leave, glancing back at the sign—and sure enough, she saw the rather inconspicuous symbol for the men's restroom.
'…' She sighed inwardly, carefully sizing up the young man before her. The icy aura around him had mostly dissipated, replaced by a radiant smile. He had a pair of beautiful, flirtatious eyes and was tilting his head, smiling at her.
He abruptly leaned in close. "I don't recognize you. Are you new here?"
Shen Lang gave a slight nod, taking a step back. "I'm with the film crew next door."
Unfazed, he straightened up and stroked his chin. "I remember the crew next door is working on a low-budget film... Are you making a cameo as the male lead?"
Shen Lang raised an eyebrow, unbothered by his flippant tone. "Yes. I'm Shen Lang, but I'm the director. The cameo as the male lead is just an additional duty."
