100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 12.2: I’m Getting Off Work Now (2)

Ji Fanyin had considered the places Bai Zhou would be interested to visit, but this completely caught her by surprise.

Despite being a hot-blooded youth born with a golden spoon in his mouth, his choice of location ended up being a historic place where only middle schoolers would go to—a neoprint booth.

The moment Ji Fanyin found herself standing before a neoprint booth, she failed to keep her expression in check for a brief moment and ended up revealing her true emotions. Unfortunately, Bai Zhou happened to see it.

“Cut the crap and do what you’re paid to,” he muttered angrily as he pushed Ji Fanyin into the booth. 

Ji Fanyin sat dignified on the chair inside and curiously pressed a few buttons.

God knows how long it has been since I last touched a neoprint machine. 

The long-legged Bai Zhou squeezed in right after, but he ended up looking a little awkward as his tall stature left him with hardly any space to place his legs between the chair and the screen. 

Neoprint booths were known to be cramped, but despite two grown adults stuffing themselves in, they still somehow managed to create two fists worth of awkward space in between them. 

“How do you want to take the picture?” Ji Fanyin courteously enquired about her client’s request.

Bai Zhou cleared his throat and said, “Don’t talk. Just listen to my instructions.”

He first paid for the machine by scanning its QR code before smacking the buttons haphazardly. What eventually came out was a photo of the two of them sitting rigidly before the camera. The distance between the two of them was too conspicuous to ignore.

Bai Zhou looked at the neoprint and frowned in extreme discontentment.

“Would you like my help?” Ji Fanyin kindly offered for the second time.

She could tell that Bai Zhou was a newbie with neoprint booths. 

“No need!” Bai Zhou snapped angrily. “Sit closer to me!”

Ji Fanyin inched over as he had told her to, but before she could get within a fist’s distance of him, he had already started shifting away himself. It was just that there wasn’t much space for him to retrea

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