Vincent looked at the camera with a smile across his lips. Then, throwing his walking stick, he took a step forward and grabbed Emily's phone, turning it into a selfie. He hugged Emily, with his slightly cold face against her cheeks, and clicked on the shoot in her astonished gaze.
"Good. Send it to me when you go back." Vincent looked at the photo and returned her phone. He turned around and took his walking stick from Rex, walking to the place selling souvenirs.
Emily held her wildly beating heart and looked at her phone in confusion. In the photo, the girl wearing headwear of rabbit ears looked very silly. Her eyes were wide as if she had been scared. The man next to her had a smile on his lips, with his eyes full of tenderness.
"Emily, what's up? What are you looking at?" Donna came over with a barbecue in her hand, "Such food is unhealthy, you should eat less."
Emily got it in her hand, "I see, Mom."