"Ali, you stand over there," Rourou said with a particularly innocent tone.
Ali was surprised.
"Put your bag down and stand over there," Rourou pointed to a spot in front.
Ali hesitated for a moment but still put down her bag and walked to the place she indicated.
As soon as she stood there, the lights turned on, and the flash was so dazzling that she could barely open her eyes.
Rourou kept taking pictures of her with the camera, making her face appear increasingly pale under the lights.
"Xiaoli, could you strike a pose?" Rourou requested.
"Why are you taking pictures?" Ali was really unsure of what she wanted to do, feeling somewhat uncomfortable withholding it in.
"I need a set of photos from you," Rourou said straightforwardly.
"Am I familiar with you?" Ali looked at her, this woman felt incredibly unfamiliar to her.
Rourou smiled; this time her smile was less pure and more profound, she said, "Xiaoli, I am Wen Hao's girlfriend."
