In that instant, Duan Xingzhi pressed the button and captured that moving, beautiful moment.
"How is it, how is it?" Bai Zhi ran over, rose on her toes to look. "Let me see."
Duan Xingzhi generously opened the album for her. "Looks pretty good."
After seeing the photo, Bai Zhi was indeed quite satisfied. "It is nice, thank you, President."
"Then let's take a few more, come on."
Bai Zhi had originally wanted to borrow the phone, but hadn't expected the phone to end up back in his hand. She'd planned to take pictures of the scenery, and now she herself had become the "scenery" being photographed.
It felt a bit strange, but thinking that it was for her to keep as a memento, she didn't dwell on it.
