The male planner was a full head shorter than Finn Pei, and seemed particularly insignificant in front of him. He could only smile awkwardly, "Ah... nothing, I just feel a little bit sorry."
"Really?" Finn Pei smiled innocently, "Why is it a pity if a boy is good-looking? I don't quite understand this logic. Does it mean that only those who are not good-looking deserve to be praised?"
It was clearly a friendly question, but the planner broke out in a cold sweat. He had just witnessed how powerful this young male idol was, and even the big photographer had to give him some face. "That's not what I meant..."
"I understand what you mean." Finn Pei loosened his hand on his shoulder. "It's not a pity for a boy to be good-looking. Being good-looking doesn't mean that something will happen. That's what you want to say, right?"
"Yep."
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