"What did you see?"
"What's with that look on your face? Did you see a ghost?"
"Brother Long, look at that person..." Angel didn't answer, instead patting Brother Long's arm in astonishment. She didn't hold back, nearly knocking the camera out of his hands.
"What?" Brother Long fumbled to secure the camera, almost dropping it because of Angel's sudden outburst.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If that camera had fallen, it would have cost him several years' salary to replace. Fortunately, he caught it just in time, narrowly avoiding disaster.
But when he looked up, all he saw was Peng Qing getting into a car. Thanks to Angel's prompting, he did find the man's face somewhat familiar.
"Who is that? He looks so familiar."
Angel turned around excitedly, and her radiant beauty caught Brother Long off guard.
