Since she wasn't wearing a hood, her remarkably attractive face was exposed to the sunlight. Bai Ge couldn't help studying her again.
Her short gray hair wasn't styled in any fashionable way, with a single lock sticking up like an ahoge. Rose-red eyes, a beauty mark at the corner of her left lip, and a rather fiery figure with plenty in all the right places.
"Emmm, Nat, I suddenly think that even if you didn't become a mercenary, you could make a fortune as some gloomy-type idol."
"Hey, what does gloomy-type idol mean? Are you calling me a gloomy woman?"
Raven raised a brow and lightly kicked him. Now that they were familiar with each other, he was really getting worse at talking. And becoming an idol herself? What a joke. Not to mention that the industry's unspoken rules were even more numerous than a mercenary's rules.
Besides, judging by looks, Bai Ge, you're obviously more suited for it than I am.
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"I think Bai Ge, you'd definitely be more suited to being an idol than me. What do you think? If you're interested, I can personally be your manager."
Raven teased him, but the interest in her eyes was growing stronger.
Wait, this actually might work. With this guy's looks, there's no reason he wouldn't become popular. I hear idols and entertainers make a ridiculous amount of money these days... Hiss, is there potential here? Is there? Urgent, waiting online!
"Hey, Nat, wake up. You've fallen into the money pit again and again. I'm not debuting as some idol."
"Is that so? What a waste of that face."
"Hehe, I was born this way, can't help it. Though I won't become an idol, I've got two promising