“Let’s get ready,” Sheng Jiaoyang said.

Cen Jin revealed a smile as he hastily called the cameraman, lighting expert, and stylist over.

The three glanced at each other in dismay as they looked at the pair still blocking the door.

Sheng Jiaoyang stared at Shen Zhining helplessly. “Zhining, this is my job.”

“You don’t have to work, I have enough money.” Shen Zhining looked at her.

“You know I have my grandpa. I don’t need anybody to raise me to have a good life, I work because I like it.”

“But, I don’t like it.”

Sheng Jiaoyang was struck speechless by him.

“Jiaojiao, did you choose him just to find somebody to restrict you?” a voice asked, interrupting them.

Lin Yan walked over and stood beside Sheng Jiaoyang.

Shen Zhining narrowed his eyes. “Mr Lin really likes to meddle.”

Lin Yan didn’t look at Shen Zhining as he stared at Sheng Jiaoyang gently. “I thought you decided to leave me because you found somebody more sincere, but it doesn’t seem like it. He doesn’t respect your opinions at all. I don’t think this is love, but rather, a kind of male chauvinism.”