Guiying laughed alone in the bathroom, he enjoyed the speechless look on Liuxian's face.
It wasn't often you caught him off guard.
"It really isn't hard to play a man, you just gotta hit him where his pride hurts.."
He laughed again, then immediately stopped when he saw his reflection in the mirror.
"Damn. He really did a number on me. Will need to put some concealer on this, to protect my dignity at least."
In reality he didn't want to have to deal with their judging eyes.
He showered quick, while he bathed he thought of today's outfit.
Since it was his last shoot. Guiying wanted to make it memorable.
As he dried his body, an outfit popped into his head.
He smiled and walked into the room.
Liuxian was long gone by the time he finished bathing.
He walked to the wardrobe and pulled it open.
The outfit assembled itself in his head before his hands had finished moving. He pulled each piece out one by one, laid them on the bed, stood back and looked at them.
Yes.
