I was still trying to show Bonnie the exact feeling I wanted her to express.
Suddenly, Nick—who had been sitting quietly to the side—stood up. His eyes were cold, mixed with an unmistakable trace of anger.
He strode toward the set, pulled Dane aside without a word, and took his place next to me. “I’ll do it,” he said bluntly.
“Huh?” I looked at Nick in surprise.
He shot me at a frosty glance. “Didn’t you say you were demonstrating? I’ll demonstrate.”
“…”
It’s just a commercial shoot. Was that really necessary?
Dane: “…”
Even though everyone found Nick’s actions a little irrational, once he stepped onto the platform, his presence was undeniable. The spotlight seemed to follow him naturally. He didn’t pale in comparison to Dane in the slightest.
“Perfect!” the photographer’s eyes li
