"It's him, isn't it?" Du Li asked urgently at his side.
Chu Liangxia looked several times before coming back to her senses.
Staring without blinking at the two people, Chu Liangxia said excitedly, "Quick, quick, quick, phone!"
Du Li: "..."
Facing Chu Liangxia's unexpected reaction, Du Li was a bit speechless, but under her urging, he still took out his phone from his pocket, quickly unlocked the screen, and handed it to Chu Liangxia.
Taking the phone, Chu Liangxia's eyes lit up, and she began taking photos without any politeness.
At that moment, Du Li almost thought Chu Liangxia had switched careers to become a paparazzo.
But, after a short while, Chu Liangxia suddenly crouched down.
"What's wrong?" Du Li asked, a puzzled look on his face.
"Let's go."
She tugged at his clothes, gave him a heads up, then quickly pulled open the car door and hurriedly climbed in.
With a "snap," she forcefully closed the door.