"You…"
V8, who usually shouted from time to time that he wanted to find a girlfriend, was completely speechless. He stuttered until he couldn't say a word. Qin Ying didn't give him a chance to speak either. She carried her huge backpack that was about half the height of a person and waved her hand as she slid down from the top of the cave.
The moonlight was bright, and the stars were clear. V8, Yang Xulin, saw the young photographer who made him helpless sliding down with her big backpack on his back. Then, he suddenly turned around. He was so shocked that he subconsciously shrunk back. He didn't want her to see him standing there stupidly and looking at her.
Qin Ying smiled. Why was this innocent man still hiding? 'Stop hiding. Your vice-captain sold you to me.'
"Goodbye!"
Qin Ying turned around and placed her hands beside her mouth in the shape of a trumpet. She shouted, "Remember, there's still a long way to go." 'Sooner or later, you'll become my man!'
