Zhe Ziying was baffled by this message. She gripped her phone tightly and tapped on the screen.
[Yingxiao is a Meow: Confused emoji?]
[Shang Qing: Hahaha, since you won't accept a photography fee, I can offer to paint the doll faces to match the outfits for free. Send the heads over, I'll paint them, and mail them back along with the outfits. How about that?]
[Yingxiao is a Meow: No, no, that would be too much of a loss for you! I’m only taking a few pretty photos; it’s my hobby anyway. You’re promising so many precious things. I’m taking too much advantage of you.]
[Shang Qing: It’s fate that brought us together, don’t turn it down. If this doesn’t work, I’ll have to find another photographer, but it’s really hard to find someone who’s a perfect fit—you know how it is. I also want my doll clothes and makeup to be presented at their best.]
[Yingxiao is a Meow: Alright, I agree. I’m just so lucky! A pie this big has fallen right into my lap. But, since we’re partners now, could we add each other on WeChat?]
Shang Qing thought for a moment: Sure.
Two people who were complete strangers in a vast sea of humanity were brought together by dolls, and now, after adding each other on WeChat, they would go on to develop an especially close bond.
Chapter 72