The man decisively captured several shots of the two intimately snuggling up together.

Then, Luo Ziling released his hand from around Yang Qingyin's waist, thanked the man, and took back his phone.

The nervous, excited feeling while embracing Yang Qingyin nearly caused him to drop the phone.

During the photo, Yang Qingyin leaned on his shoulder, and he could feel the softness of her body. Breathing in her scent, Luo Ziling truly couldn't describe the feeling with words.

All he knew was that his heartbeat was very fast, at least one hundred and fifty beats per minute.

He also felt Yang Qingyin's body trembling slightly, saw her face turn pink; her shy and sweet appearance was indescribably cute. While looking at the photos the man had taken for them, Luo Ziling was surprised and delighted to see that this endearing scene had also been captured.

"Heh, this photo is good, even more exciting than the last one," Luo Ziling said joyfully, holding his phone as he ran back to Yang Qingyin's side for her to admire it too, "It's quite a flavorful picture."

"Hmph, what flavor? Hurry up and delete it," Yang Qingyin's face turned even redder, but she still curiously leaned in to look at the photo. After seeing it clearly, she couldn't help but tremble; indeed, the photo was really well-taken, capturing the expressions of the two perfectly, making one's heartbeat quicken just looking at it.

She couldn't imagine that she would reveal such a playful and romantically stirred expression in front of Luo Ziling.

After seeing the photo clearly, she couldn't bear to delete it and didn't ask Luo Ziling to anymore, instead joining him to look at the other photos.

All the photos were good, not because the man who helped them had great photography skills, but because the two of them looked good, making it hard to take a bad shot no matter what.

"Send me all these photos," Yang Qingyin made another request and asked Luo Ziling to send them to her right then.

Of course, Luo Ziling wouldn't refuse, he immediately did as asked, sending all the photos to Yang Qingyin in their original format.

"Let me check if they've been sent properly," Yang Qingyin said as the photos were about to finish sending, she snatched Luo Ziling's phone, and before he could react, deleted all the couple photos from his phone. Handing the phone back to Luo Ziling, she giggled, "I'll take care of these photos, otherwise your roommates will definitely see them very soon."

"No way!" Luo Ziling, noticing that the couple photos were gone from his phone, couldn't help feeling a bit annoyed, but the annoyance vanished upon seeing Yang Qingyin looking at him mischievously.

"Senior, you're so stingy," Luo Ziling raised his phone and asked in puzzlement, "Why didn't you delete your solo photos though?"

"Then give it here, I'll delete them right now," Yang Qingyin reached out her hand to Luo Ziling.

With a "slap," Luo Ziling swatted away Yang Qingyin's hand, "no chance now. I won't be fooled again, I have to be more cautious of you from now on. I'm very honest, senior, don't trick me."

"You're honest, nobody would believe that," Yang Qingyin gave Luo Ziling a sidelong glance, "You're full of tricks, huh, aren't you?"

Luo Ziling could only play dumb; he knew Yang Qingyin was referring to when he embraced her shoulder and waist during the photo, and didn't make a fuss about it anymore, he called out to Yang Qingyin, "How about we go and check out the Yuanmingyuan Museum, and take a look at the historical exhibits inside?"

"Sure!" Yang Qingyin agreed.

The two of them arrived at the Yuanmingyuan Museum and spent over an hour viewing historical exhibitions, discussing and even debating as they went.

By about four-thirty in the afternoon, when the museum was about to close, they finally left the place.

"Tired, aren't you? Let's find a place to rest," Luo Ziling pointed to a wooden bench ahead, "Sit there for a bit, and I'll go buy something to eat to replenish our energy."

Yang Qingyin agreed and walked over to take a seat while Luo Ziling went to buy some food from a nearby shop.

To avoid being approached by others, Yang Qingyin put on her sunglasses before sitting down.

"Tired from walking so much?" Luo Ziling asked with a smile as he returned with some hot food, "You look like you're running out of steam. Let's rest a bit before we go on!"

"Are you making fun of your senior here?" Yang Qingyin said, punching her slightly swollen calves, a hint of discouragement in her voice: "I really am a bit frail, never properly exercised since I was young."

"How about, from now on, you exercise with me, how does that sound?" Luo Ziling offered a suggestion with a smile, "If you follow my workout routine and the health regimen I'll provide, I think in just one year, you'll be in great shape, healthier and stronger."

"Girls are afraid of their legs getting thick," Yang Qingyin said, still hitting her legs but laughing cheerfully, "If I get as strong as you, bulky and stout, no one will dare to marry me later on."

"How could that be?" Luo Ziling initially wanted to say, "I'll marry you," but felt too embarrassed to say it, opting instead for something else, "If you become healthy and strong, you'll get even more beautiful, and the title of Huaxia's number one beauty might just fall upon you."

Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling, "Stop teasing me."

"Alright, let's eat something first," Luo Ziling prepared a bag of food and a napkin for Yang Qingyin, then handed her a steaming hot sweet potato, "Warm up your stomach, but don't eat too much."

Yang Qingyin took it from him. She indeed felt a bit tired and really wanted to lean on something and enjoy some food, but the bench had no backrest, and nearby there were only benches of the same kind, quite a pity.

Luo Ziling seemed to understand her thoughts and sat down beside her, "Use my back for a bit; save some energy."

Saying this, he sat back-to-back with Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin was taken aback for a moment, but ultimately did not refuse. She leaned back comfortably against Luo Ziling's back and began to enjoy the sweet potato he had bought for her.

While Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were resting back-to-back, nestled against each other, in a six-star hotel suite in Paris, the capital of the French Republic, two women were shocked by the news they had just received.

Ling Ruonan, who had just gotten up, was having breakfast while browsing through some current political and financial news.

Outside, Wuyue received a phone call and immediately hurried to Ling Ruonan, who was eating her breakfast.

"Miss, today the young master and the princess of the Yang Family, Yang Qingyin, went out together," Wuyue whispered the news she had just heard to Ling Ruonan, "The two of them had fun at the Summer Palace all afternoon, and seemed quite intimate."

"What? He went out with Yang Qingyin?" Ling Ruonan stood up abruptly from the chair, and in her turmoil, knocked over the glass of milk in front of her, "How could this be?"

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