"Are you a paparazzo?"
The camera in the man's hand had explained everything very well.
So he remained silent.
The girl came out of the shadows, and the yellow light fell on her.
"Did you follow me?"
The man took a step back, frowned slightly, and the next second, he turned to leave.
"Why are you running? Get some pictures of me!"
The girl's voice was left with the wind.
Without knowing how far he had run, the man leaned onto the building nearby to catch his breath.
He didn't know why he was running.
A moment later, he gave himself a reason. As a paparazzo, when he was discovered, he would of course run.
He glanced at the camera in his hand. His lowered eyes were filled with indifference.
He took a taxi back to the studio.
The paparazzo from last time immediately greeted him. "Brother Liang, you're back."
Liang Che returned to his office without a word.
