Watching the kind woman just turn around and walk away, Chi Zaozao felt somewhat unwilling to let it go. She handed the clothes to Ye Que and chased after her.
"Excuse me, miss..."
Hearing the voice, the woman stopped and turned to look at Chi Zaozao.
Chi Zaozao smiled sweetly, her face full of innocence as she asked, "Miss, what's your name? I see you have a camera around your neck, do you also like photography? I like it too. Could you leave your number? When we have time, we can exchange tips."
The woman pressed her lips together and shrugged nonchalantly, "Meeting is fate, if we are to meet again, then it's destiny. When destiny arranges for us to meet again, I'll tell you then!"
"..."
"Goodbye, little sister."
Before Chi Zaozao could react, after dropping those two sentences, she blended into the crowd.
If destiny arranges for them to meet again?
Chi Zaozao lowered her head in disappointment. If they had missed this chance, would there even be a next time?
