And beside the middle-aged woman stood a man who, seemingly to avoid suspicion, had his back turned to her the entire time.
With the tall man and the middle-aged woman's bodies as cover, they completely blocked the view of others. Zhao Chi felt his courage growing.
"Sis-in-law, let me take a few photos of you!" Zhao Chi withdrew his hand and fished out his cellphone from his pocket.
"Ah? Here... in this place? It's too crowded, and there are so many people, how do you want to take the pictures? Won't... won't we be seen by others?" Zhou Feifei's voice trembled with dense nervousness, her pretty face blushing as if it were about to bleed.
