Her gaze inadvertently fell on the photographer's face, seeing his expression of wanting to say something but holding back, having grievances but nowhere to express them. She had no choice but to hold back herself and helplessly said to Gu Shaocheng, "Forget it, I'm not tired anymore. Photographer, are there still three shots left, then we'll be done here?"
The photographer quickly nodded, wanting to say yes, but the man beside her had a stern look on his face, the pressure was overwhelming. After thinking for a bit, he wisely decided not to create misfortune: "How about the groom and bride improvise, and I'll take candid shots."
Chenxing replied with a hum, that's just perfect.
Actually, before taking the wedding photos, she had imagined the poses she wanted, but none of the poses suggested by the photographer were what she envisioned. So as she got tired from the shoot, her temper inevitably flared up.
