"Fireworks for sale!"
Yao Beibei shouted out, looking like a curious baby. She glanced at the things on the stall, pointed, and asked.
"What's that called?"
"Sparklers."
"Not elegant."
Lin Dong: "???"
Is that right?
"Huang Beibei, stop talking." Jiang Nian turned his phone toward her, "Come on, smile."
"Don't take a candid shot!" Yao Beibei stood up but hesitated, "If I go over there, would that be a selfie?"
"You figured it out already?"
"Uh-huh."
"Haha, look at this picture." Jiang Nian turned and shared with Zhang Ningzhi, "Haha, like a silly dog."
Upon hearing this, Yao Beibei was instantly annoyed.
She was about to go over and scold Jiang Nian harshly. But she hesitated on her foot, afraid that she would really be photographing a dog when she walked over.
Seriously, Jiang Nian is the real dog.
Fortunately, she had a reliable way, "Zhizhi, did he just take a picture of me?"
Zhang Ningzhi blushed, nodding then shaking her head.
"He did."
