"Call me boss? Here for a meal?"
"As long as you're not here to eat me," Chen Qi replied helplessly, turning to look at the person behind him.
It was a young woman with wet, golden short hair, dressed in a neat and professional outfit.
On her waist, she carried a heavy vintage-style camera and a revolver.
Both the pricey camera at her hip and the gold-edged revolver indicated her high social status.
A wealthy individual, Chen Qi sized her up from head to toe.
Overall, she was a girl with a rather heroic look, and her most striking feature had to be those bright golden eyes.
However, her eyes looked somewhat distracted due to her recent fall into water and her hunger, though they usually shone like stars.
Camera? Reporter? Photographer? Chen Qi curiously asked,
"Um, who are you?"
At Chen Qi's question, the golden-haired woman's eyes suddenly sparkled, and she burst into exuberant energy as if triggered:
