Xia Ling didn't know what Chu Chen was thinking, she was already impatiently urging Su Xingyu, "Xingyu, Xingyu, hurry up and take pictures of me, make sure I look good."
Su Xingyu smiled at the girl standing before him, dressed elegantly in riding gear, standing beside an extremely beautiful fiery red horse, her allure captivating, making it hard for one to look away. "Don't worry, I'll make sure to photograph you beautifully," Su Xingyu said. With Xia Ling's astonishing beauty, even a photography novice could snap a few shots and achieve surprisingly good results.
Xia Ling was very happy, circling around the African hand drum on the ground once, "Should we shoot here, or go somewhere else? Oh, and do you have a makeup artist here? I need a touch-up."
Su Xingyu tilted his head and looked around, spotting a few busy people not far from the lawn, "Yes, there's a shared makeup artist for this project over there."
