[Woman: Without the familiar eyeliner, without smoothing out the foundation...]
[Together: Without any performance, those passionate years...]
Jiang Zhiyu watched as Li Yuan earnestly wrote the lyrics. She propped her chin in her hands, her gaze fixed on him. A broad smile graced her lips, her dark, bright eyes making no attempt to hide her adoration.
Wow, a serious Xia Hua is so mesmerizing. I have to secretly capture this moment.
Little Fish took out her digital camera. From various angles, SNAP! SNAP!, she took several photos of Li Yuan as he focused on writing.
After taking the pictures, Little Fish felt something was missing. She went to Li Yuan's side, wrapped her arm around his, and snapped a few selfies with him.
She showed the photos to Li Yuan with a giggle. "Xia Hua, how are my photography skills?"
Li Yuan took her camera, flipped through the photos, and smiled. "Little Fish, your photography skills are pretty good."
