Daniel Parker had never been this nervous before; he rubbed his eyes forcefully, staring at the red dot on the screen.
The camera was pulled back a bit, but it really did look a lot like Charlotte Miller.
Actually, Charlotte was always easy to recognize; there was always a special aura about her.
To put it simply, it was femininity.
That kind of femininity wasn't measured by refined features or bra size, or even waist size.
Charlotte's femininity radiated from her very bones, intellectual yet alluring.
"Beauty is in the bone, not the skin" — this saying fit her perfectly. Her beauty was the kind that stood out even among a crowd of pretty girls, and he felt like he really did see her.
The camera wasn't zooming in, which was infuriating...
But soon they would shoot her from the front, and he hoped it wouldn't be Charlotte. Otherwise, they would have to run to another city immediately.
