Zhuang Jing smiled serenely, cooperating as he looked toward the camera.
"It's getting dark," Xie Xiya murmured, searching for the right angle.
Zhuang Jing looked toward the western sky; Gu Ran also looked that way.
"Okay."
"Huh?" It was Gu Ran's turn to be surprised.
His stunned expression caused the surrounding beauties to burst into laughter again.
"Let's look at the picture," Gu Ran didn't care about that.
In the picture, Zhuang Jing was looking at the distant sunset, while Gu Ran was looking at her profile;
Zhuang Jing wore a smile, seemingly enjoying the moment, while Gu Ran's expression was calm, yet it showed focus, a kind of love that was thin like a needle but solid.
"Xiya's skills…" Su Qing was at a loss for words.
She had seen it with her own eyes; Gu Ran was looking at the sunset, but in the moment he turned his head, his gaze swept past Zhuang Jing, and that was captured, creating the image in the camera right now.