This was Jiang Yumiao's first time walking a red carpet.
To be precise, he had never imagined he would walk a red carpet in his life, much less at Ning Chunchi's grandfather's birthday banquet.
There were no fans present, but the media were more enthusiastic than the next, with voices calling for the two of them to look their way from every direction.
Amid such a lively atmosphere, Jiang Yumiao felt he probably shouldn't look so stern. He could save this expression for when they went inside and met the Ning family.
At that thought, he smiled toward someone calling his name.
Through his viewfinder, a photographer saw the previously expressionless beauty suddenly soften, his lips curving into a faint smile in his direction. That smile made him forget to press the shutter, and the other reporters nearby had much the same reaction.
After that brief stillness, flashes went off like mad, as though trying to make up for all the shots they had missed during those one or two silent seconds.
Compared with Mu Yunzhi's fashion show, there were clearly far more media here. They lined both sides of the long red carpet, making Jiang Yumiao feel as though the camera flashes had him surrounded.
He instinctively tightened his grip on the alpha's hand beside him.
Ning Chunchi raised his eyebrows slightly and quickened his pace almost imperceptibly. Ignoring the calls from every direction, he led Little Grape swiftly down the red carpet.
The moment they entered the hotel, Jiang Yumiao didn't relax. Instead, he grew even more tense.
He put away his smile and returned to his solemn expression.
Over the past two days, he had even practiced his expressions in front of a mirror while Ning Chunchi was at work. Fortunately, his experience as "Assistant Jiang" gave