Melan Cho Lie didn't expect that his artist would treat him like that.
He's the fifth-ranked model who had gone through one round of battle!
Ahhh! How dare this midget treat him like this??
Despite the anger burning in his heart, Melan Cho Lie still had a gentleman smile on his face and he walked elegantly.
It was just that, the umbrella and the strange rain that suddenly fell around the man made the man look like...a psycho.
Of course, those who liked this kind of mysterious and melancholy handsome man would fall head over heels for Melan Cho Lie, such as his fans— and the army of female zombies.
[Ahhh! Melan, you're so handsome! So handsome! Slurp! Slurp!]
[There you go, the iconic umbrella! I still don't understand why there will be rain whenever he opens the umbrella...]
And the rain only fell around Melan Cho Lie.
As expected of the guy who marketed himself as a melancholy prince!
