"Are young girls these days all so sweet-talking? They really know how to talk."

Mo Nuan simply couldn't refuse. She nudged Lu Chen, "The young ladies want to take a picture with you. What are you standing there for?"

The two young girls, seeing Mo Nuan's proactive stance, smiled and handed their phones to her. "Pretty sister, please help us out."

They then stood on either side of Lu Chen. He stood there, cold and a bit stiff. Mo Nuan, feeling helpless, saw Lu Chen's indifferent demeanor and couldn't help but speak up: "Mr. Lu, since a beautiful lady is taking your picture, at least give a smile."

Sure enough,...