"Miss, I am truly sorry, I am a professional photographer, and when I see a beautiful scene, I just couldn't help wanting to capture it. The way you were sitting by the pond admiring the lotus was simply too beautiful!" Shen Zhixuan hurriedly apologized.
His earnest and straightforward manner made Zhong Lingling chuckle.
There really are such direct people in the world, but it was the first time she had ever been complimented by a stranger, and she felt somewhat embarrassed.
Zhong Lingling wanted to graciously say she was fine, but she had twisted her right leg and it hurt so much she couldn't step forward, she let out a long hiss!
Seeing this, Shen Zhixuan quickly stepped forward, wanting to help Zhong Lingling, but he didn't dare to reach out.
Because in his eyes, Zhong Lingling was as pure as ice and jade, as if untouched by the worldly dust, and could only be described as perfect. He didn't dare to touch her.
