Zhixi saw him and felt extremely embarrassed. Ever since she was severely provoked in the garden last time, this guy had become a recluse, staying at home every day and not going out. Zhixi hadn't seen him for a long time.
The boy probably saw the scene where she and He Jingyao were inseparable.
Thinking of this, she felt even more embarrassed.
He Jingyao held her tightly, not letting other men see her enchanting appearance at this moment.
"Take your stuff and go back," He Jingyao said in a deep voice, his tone calm but undeniably authoritative.
The boy gritted his teeth, wanting to say it was his balcony, and what was wrong with him being there, taking pictures with his camera?
However, the man's imposing aura on the opposite side was too powerful. With just a slight hesitation, his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
In the end, he had to pick up his tripod, turn around, and go back, then slammed the balcony door hard.
