These two new guests of Studio No. 1 were Xu Ze and Wen Han.
Shi Lan spun her head around when she had heard the sudden, startling exclamations that originated from them. "Why are the two of you here in Studio No. 1?" She raised a brow in question. "Did you two come into the wrong studio perhaps by accident?"
"Yes, we did come from Studio No. 2, and no, we did not come to the wrong studio," Wen Han answered before lowering his voice. "Are you shooting for a magazine cover right now?"
In spite of the fact that the young man was conversing with and asking Shi Lan this question, his eyes were constantly staring fixedly at the beautiful young woman who was lying with her back on the vivid red sofa.
"What do you think? Can you not see it yourself?" Shi Lan returned in a sardonic way, with a brow lifted in question and suspicious doubt.
Shi Lan: Does this young man still need to ask her something that was already so obvious to the naked eye?
