Su Yang looked at her coldly.
"Okay, okay, you know how to use it," Si Fuqing looked behind him, "What about your girlfriend? Didn't she come to Lin with you?"
Su Yang's hand paused, his voice faint and emotionless, "We broke up a long time ago."
"I see," Si Fuqing's expression faltered for a moment, then she cheerfully offered, "As your big brother, don't be sad, I know a lot of girls, let me introduce you."
"No need," Su Yang replied disdainfully, "I have social anxiety."
Si Fuqing: "..."
He didn't seem like it when talking with her.
Si Fuqing felt a bit melancholic.
She had gone from being a big brother to a little sister.
Sometimes being young isn't all that great.
"I'll help you with this, I don't have much else going on anyway," Su Yang picked up his coat, "I have a small studio here. If you're worried about being photographed, we can go there."
