The photographer suddenly stopped him, "One of you two should stay and select the photos."
Rong Qingze frowned, but there wasn't much he could say.
The photographer took pictures of them for so long and didn't even charge them.
Rong Yanqiao looked at him and smiled slightly, "You wait for me here, I'll be back after I buy the stuff."
Rong Qingze nodded. It wasn't far, and with so many people on the beach now, there wouldn't be any danger for Rong Yanqiao.
He also had his men nearby, and if anything went wrong, they could ensure Rong Yanqiao's safety.
He started focusing on the photos in the photographer's camera.
"Excuse me."
Suddenly, his shoulder was patted, and Rong Qingze turned his head.
It was the beautiful foreign woman from earlier that afternoon.
Out of politeness, Rong Qingze greeted her.
"Hello, is there something you need?"
The foreign woman smiled, "My name is Anna. Can I know your name?"
