Shen Jianan left the garment factory, took a turn, and headed straight to the photo studio. He had taken many pictures during the recent legal education classes and had dropped off the roll of film to be developed quite a while ago.
Now, a week had passed, and it was time to pick them up. The young man pedaled his bicycle incessantly, soon arriving at the entrance of the photo studio. He locked his bike, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and pushed open the door.
"Master, are my photos ready?"
Chapter 51