"How do you have my photo?" Lu Qingqing exclaimed in surprise, as she only saved some of the images from that time on her phone.
That's how smartphones have replaced personal cameras, quite convenient indeed.
The photographer who followed them had taken many photos and developed them, Tang Tang gave her a few as mementos, but not the one in the frame.
How should she put it? It seemed like a candid shot.
However, in her memory, she couldn't recall when it was taken, nor why she looked so happy in it.
Fu Yisheng didn't answer this obvious question. He had no intention of letting go of his embrace, "There were so many people that day, but I spotted you at first glance. Do you know what 'stands out like a crane among chickens' means? I thought to myself, how can there be such a beautiful and adorable girl in this world."
Recalling when she first met Fu Yisheng, Lu Qingqing couldn't help but say, "Were you already harboring bad ideas when you came to my rescue?"