"Know who I am?" He asked.

Ding Yiyi answered in dismay: "Edward?"

"And then?" He continued to follow the good lead.

She thought, "Edward, the photographer?"

"Very famous photographer, which means I have absolute choice." He touched her nose intimately, "But thank you very much for your consideration."

Ding Yichuckled out, "How can you praise yourself so much?"

After what he said, Ding Yiyi felt a lot better. After a while, they packed up and drove to Zhan's editor-in-chief's house.

On the way, Edward called Editor-in-Chief Zhan and learned that all his family would be present in a few days.

In a well-decorated apartment, the windows of the top attic...