âEh?â
Feng Pei was dumbfounded. âShe really left? Am I that ugly?â
He couldnât help but touch his cheek as Song Yaoyao made him doubt his life. His skin was smooth and he didnât even have a pimple. Even if they were to come into close contact, he shouldnât be so ugly that sheâd turn around and run away, right?
It was over. His charm had lost its effect.
Feng Peiâs fans were about to burst into laughter.
Feng Peiâs life-doubting expression was especially amusing.
The directorâs voice sounded in his headset. âFeng Pei! Stop her!â
Almost at the moment when the directorâs voice sounded and before he could finish his sentence, Feng Pei had already rushed to the beautiful little trike and shouted, âIâll pay!â
The cameraman was very smart and quickly switched the camera to the front.
The little trike quickly stopped and turned around.
The bright moonlight shone on the young girlâs beautiful face. Her black hair was gently blown by the wind. The two little kittens squinted their eyes and pulled on the edge of her clothes as they slept.
They were like fairies under the moon. Every frame could be used as a wallpaper.
The little trike stopped in front of him.
The girl was no longer as cold as before. Her smile was brilliant. As they got closer, the audience could see a small dimple on her cheek.
It was so sweet!
âLittle Brother, since we are fated, let me give you a ride.â
Feng Pei: ââ¦â
You and I are not fated. This is all because I spent money.
He silently climbed onto the little trike that the middle-aged man had specially made to attract girls. The space was just right for thinner girls and a little more.
However, for a tall person with long legs like Feng Pei, he could only helplessly bend his waist when he sat down.
âThen, what should I do?â The cameraman was at a loss. He looked at the space beside Feng Pei that only had a narrow gap left and gave up on the idea of squeezing himself into it. He was afraid that he would crush this fragile and beautiful little trike.
But could his two legs outrun three wheels?
âItâs very simple.â Feng Pei knew how to control the atmosphere of the show. He smiled evilly and took over the cameramanâs camera. âTake a walk and rest. Iâll handle this!â
The cameraman: ââ¦â
Youâre so awesome!
âAlright, letâs go! Gogogogo!â Feng Pei fiddled with the camera with a curious look on his face as he captured Song Yaoyaoâs back.
Song Yaoyao turned her head and spread out her small hands. âGive me the money first.â
The young girl faced the camera. Only then did Feng Pei realize that there wasnât a single bit of makeup on her face! Her crescent-shaped eyebrows were gentle and harmless, charming in every light.
âI didnât bring itâ¦â Feng Pei rubbed his nose guiltily as he watched Song Yaoyaoâs enthusiasm drop rapidly. He hurriedly said to the stunned cameraman, âHey, do you have any money in your pocket? Lend me some first! Iâll pay you back double after the show!â
âOkayâ¦â
Hearing the directorâs order, the cameraman took out a few bills from his pocket. One was red, and the rest were small change.
Feng Peiâs stunned expression made him look innocent. âThatâs all I haveâ¦â
He was at work, where was he going to spend money? It was already not bad to be able to take out this!
Feng Peiâs expression was complicated. He did not dare to look at Song Yaoyaoâs expression. He took the money and counted it. It was about 200 Yuan.
Usually, this was enough for a sightseeing trike. Butâ¦when had a tour guide been this beautiful?
So the amount was still too little.
He weakly handed it over. âJ-just 200 Yuan. Can I give you more after the show?â
Song Yaoyao looked at him pitifully and reluctantly took it. âSure.â
Seeing that it was her first time doing business, she treated it as a discount..