"Sure thing!" Yang Yishui agreed cheerfully. She strode over to them and held out her hand. "Give me the phone!"
Shen Yuan instinctively tightened his grip on his phone. "What for?"
"What for?" Yang Yishui raised an eyebrow, a matter-of-fact look on her face. "To take a proper photo of you two! What's the point of sneaking pictures? If you're going to take one, do it out in the open!"
Her gaze swept over the young couple, whose faces were as red as ripe apples in the flickering light, and she gave a mischievous wink.
"You've already made it official, what's there to be shy about!"
"This is a rare opportunity. The background is perfect, and there are still fireworks. Hurry up, hold hands, get closer!"
Li Zhi bit her lower lip, glancing quickly at a smirking Yang Yishui and an expectant Shen Yuan.
The beautiful girl was still blushing, but her body followed her heart, shuffling a little closer to Shen Yuan.
