South Wesley didn't waste any more words with her, just glanced in the direction of the camera, implying that it was still recording.
Amelia, however, still seemed startled.
He still cared about the cameras filming them?
Didn't he initially show no interest in this forced couple-style variety show anyway?
But instinctively, she walked over to South Wesley, and just as she was about to speak, he gestured her to get another bucket. The two of them worked together.
Amelia nodded, turned to fetch it, and as she passed by Elijah Wood, she glanced at him and smiled gratefully. He raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything, just smiled and continued to work on his own.
It was almost five in the evening, and the setting sun had not yet completely set, its afterglow still lingering. Although the temperature had dropped a little, the humidity had gotten worse.