Chapter 170 The Luna in Danger

• Celica had no choice but to approach the photographer. "I’m sorry, but we might have to change our photographer. We'll still pay you. You can consider it as compensation for us wasting your time."
• The man was a bit lanky. Now that she had a closer look, he was looking rather gaunt. He was wearing a black baseball cap, and his face was covered when he was working. He didn't raise his head even when Celica was coming closer. Instead, he went on packing his stuff. Frankly, he wasn't planning to stay even without Celica’s reminder. "I understand," he said coolly.
• Celica was in no hurry to leave. She watched the photographer clean his lens and separate it from the body. He then tucked it in his bag like he was treating some treasure. After he was done, he realized Celica was still in front of him. He raised his head and looked at her, his eyes dark as obsidian.