Outside the car, Leng Yejin held Tong Lu's hand and made a dance gesture. The two of them had already started dancing under the starry sky at night.
One by one, the images turned into photos in the single-lens reflex camera and were transferred to the computer.
After an entire night, they had actually taken more than 100 photos.
Xu Ying pressed the shutter, and her hand was about to break, but she couldn't help it. Every moment made people want to press the shutter to capture it. She couldn't complain about it anymore. She was almost driven crazy by the two lovey-dovey men and women.
After taking all the photos, Leng Yejin was in a good mood. When he looked at the photos, he raised his eyebrows. don't delete a single one. Take them all for post-production and print them out for me.
"Isn't that too much?"
"You're afraid I can't afford it?"