C219 Thank You
"What?" Zhenzhen turned around, surprised.
Yaotian quickened his pace, stopping in front of her. Using his height to his advantage, he looked down at her and said softly, "What about me? Aren't I in your frame too? Why don't you take pictures of me?"
He'd been a bit miffed ever since he helped her take a photo with the shop owner. Why was she snapping pictures of everything—the sky, the ground
