Gu Lichen even had a hunch that if he did not let go, Yi Jinli might just break his wrist.
There was really no need to fall out with Jinli for a mere woman. After all, Ling Yiran was not the one he was looking for. Had he not figured it out earlier?
Gu Lichen lowered his eyes before loosening his fingers with a faint smile, and Ling Yiran's wrist was instantly free.
"I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten my manners just now. Miss Ling reminded me of an old friend," said Gu Lichen.
"She's not your old friend. Don't forget your manners again," Yi Jinli said coldly before grabbing Ling Yiran's hand and leaving.
Gu Lichen's eyes were clouded as he looked at Ling Yiran's departing back. Ling Luoyin, who was beside Gu Lichen, wanted to scream.
Was she not? She should be! If the portrait she saw in Lichen's studio was indeed the old friend Lichen was referring to, then she was certain that the girl was Ling Yiran.
She remembered the dress Ling Yiran wore, what the little girl in the portrait looked like, and the silver bracelet Lichen treasured. All these led to Ling Yiran.
However, she would keep it to herself and never let it out.
"Didn't you say you were going to introduce me to some producers today, Lichen?" asked Ling Luoyin, breaking the silence.
Gu Lichen glanced at the person standing beside him as the cloud in his eyes turned into indifference. He smiled and said, "All right, I'll introduce them to you now."
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