"Brother Jiang, I think I'm getting the hang of it. What do you think of this?"
Qiu Yunong tried sticking her butt out again, arching her back.
"That's it."
Lin Jiang held the camera and took several shots from different angles.
"Brother Jiang, is Zhiyi's arch as good as mine?"
"She has hands-on experience. You're a novice. The two of you can't be compared."
Qiu Yunong pouted, unconvinced. "Brother Jiang, you make me sound so weak."
"Once you have more experience, it'll come naturally."
"Oh, okay."
Qiu Yunong's face felt a little hot. They were both adults, and some things were truly beyond their control.
Brother Jiang couldn't control himself, and neither could she.
"Brother Jiang, will photos even work? The netizens probably won't like them, will they?"
"You don't have to dance every time. Posting a photo set occasionally is fine too."
"A photo set..."
Qiu Yunong fell into thought. "Brother Jiang, I get the feeling your photography skills must be really good."
"And?"
