Hello! Senior Clara!

Her shock was replaced by revulsion. Her eyebrows creased and she raised them in a questioning manner.

I chuckled and nodded, "Yeah! Isn't that what we call the people who got into the industry before us? I am humble, Miss Clara, please guide me the best way you can," I lowered my head slightly, and a sly smile was plastered on my lips.

Clara gritted her teeth and tightened her fists. She raised one of her hands, pointing at me, "Isn't... Why...." She scoffed, releasing a heavy breath, and not knowing the right statement to utter.

Inwardly, I knew she was feeling like she should pounce on me and decorate my face with smacks or punches.

Well, too bad. We are in the public and she couldn't afford to show her bad bitch side to people who have been seeing her as the main lead and a gentle dove.

I smirked inwardly. Let's see how long you can hold in "Okay! Okay!! Okay!!! Enough of the familiarity. Let's get started. We still have a long day ahead," He shouted, clapping his hands.

I chuck