Sabrina found herself momentarily without words as she absorbed Keilani’s unwavering stance.

Staring at Keilani’s smiling visage, Sabrina grasped that coaxing a change wouldn’t be a walk in the park. “Alright, duly noted,” she uttered.

“Begin setting up the scene. It’ll take a bit,” Turning to her assistant, Sabrina directed. “While that’s in motion, let’s capture shots with alternative backdrops,” Sabrina suggested. “This way, we optimize our time, ensuring a smooth shoot. I’m sure you’ll appreciate the efficiency.”

Reluctantly, Keilani agreed with a hint of mockery in her smile.

The second bout had only just concluded.

Yet, another challenge emerged during the shoot.

Sabrina didn’t know whether Keilani did it intentionally. Each time Sabrina issued a pose directive, it was executed poorly, yielding subpar results in the photos.

to refine the poses meant repeated instructions

of satisfying shots was disappointingly

Sabrina presented

quick glance and Keilani exclaimed, “What’s with these photos? They’re

fine, but it’s a morning down

fixated on the visual outcome, time shouldn’t be a concern for you, right?” Sabrina

fault for snapping those awful photos. Why should I bear the

choice but to work late. Or are

least, that way, Sabrina wouldn’t have to

left Keilani unable to counter. “Fine. Let’s do the

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