Xia Yuqing stood frozen, her eyes locked on the sight before her. She couldn't move. She couldn't breathe.
Her camera hung loosely in her trembling hands, the lens still aimed in the direction of Lu Jinchen and the woman beside him. Her throat felt dry as she swallowed hard, trying to steady herself.
The crowd bustled around her with luggage rolling, people chatting, and children laughing, but she heard none of it. The world seemed to fade, leaving only him.
She was here to do her job. She was supposed to click the pictures of the actress and the businessman. However, everything she came here for suddenly didn't matter.
All she could see was Lu Jinchen walking calmly beside another woman. She watched the woman smile, soft and elegant, her arm looped naturally through his. They looked close. Too close.
