On the rooftop, Ding Yiyi heard a voice behind her and subconsciously hid in the corner. She didn't want to be disturbed by her lazy time.

When she saw Edward, she sighed with relief, "Can you run away by yourself?"

"Can the photographer's assistant run away by himself?" Edward spoke in a leisurely voice and stood beside her to shield her from the wind.

Ding Yiyi looked at the sky and suddenly put his five fingers over his eyes, leaving only a little gap. There was deep confusion in his voice. "I always feel uncomfortable walking up, but it's not fear. Why do you say that?"

Edward said, "Maybe you...