The night market was crowded and noisy, and the people around didn't notice the sudden commotion right away. Ji Sang, in her efforts to protect the DSLR camera she was holding, inevitably got stepped on a few times.
Just getting out of the car, Wang Ting quickly patted Song Xiu on the shoulder beside her.
"Look, isn't that Sister Ji?"
Since they were at a fashion show, even though Ji Sang wasn't in a gown, her attire was still quite formal.
Song Xiu turned his head to look and immediately recognized her, his pupils contracting as he hurriedly ran over, with Wang Ting following closely behind.
Ji Sang only managed to get up after being stepped on twice, thanks to her Taekwondo training. By the time the two reached her, they saw Ji Sang standing to one side, carefully examining the DSLR in her hands.
At that moment, Song Xiu had never felt so angry before.
In such a situation, all Ji Sang could think of was the camera.
