Luo Feng caught them slacking off and picked up Ah Shuang's phone to check the photos taken secretly.
"Boss, we don't mean any harm." Ah Shuang was like a student waiting to be scolded, her hands waving in the air.
Her anxious body language had betrayed her thoughts—she was going to be reprimanded.
The other four pretended to be wooden stakes and stood at the side without moving. Ah Shuang blinked and sent out a distress signal. Her eyelids were about to cramp and she was ignored by the four of them.
Just as the five of them were waiting uneasily for Luo Feng to reprimand them, they saw Luo Feng take out his phone and operate it.
"That's a good one. Thanks."
Luo Feng returned the phone to Ah Shuang and shook his own.
One of the photos that Ah Shuang had taken had already been set up as a wallpaper. He could not even suppress the smug smile on her face.
"Alright," Ai Tingya reminded him. "It's about time to get down to business."