Li Qiao laughed, "Have you never been out to play? There are quite a few photo studios near the Ancient City. When they're not doing business, the photographers will go outside and wander around. If tourists need them, wouldn't they call out to any photographer they see with a camera?"
"Look at my memory. I'll arrange it right away," Mao Yawen said.
Li Qiao searched the dormitory again and found nothing suspicious, and then she left the factory with Mao Yawen.
They walked to the road and waited for a bus.
Li Qiao raised her wrist, pushed up her sleeve to check the time.
It was not even one o'clock yet, early enough to make it back to school for class.
"Where did you buy your watch? It looks pretty nice. Look at mine, the dial is so big, it's hideously ugly."
