Leisurely Traveler with Check-in System-Chapter 122 - 91: Comic Con Turmoil: Cousin’s Dimensional Strike [6,200 Characters!]
The boy with long bangs froze for a moment, suddenly dazed by the unexpected surprise. He hesitated, blushed, and shakily took out his phone to display a QR code.
Xu Liya and Annie scorned together: "Introvert!"
...
The joyful time passed quickly.
Just as Li Younan was about to leave, someone called out to Xu Liya.
"Hey, Xu Angela!"
Xu Liya’s expression changed slightly as she glanced over to see a man with glasses, sporting a small mustache, slightly chubby and not very tall, holding a camera with excitement.
Xu Angela... Hearing this name, Li Younan found it inexplicably amusing.
Xu Liya whispered to Lu Xiaolan: "That’s the photographer I told you about."
Lu Xiaolan was a bit stunned: "The genius you mentioned?"
Xu Liya snorted: "What genius? He’s nowhere near your cousin."
The man had already come over, greeted them warmly, then picked up his camera and said: "I tried contacting you guys but couldn’t reach you. Didn’t we agree on this before?"
Xu Liya shook her head, forced a smile, and said: "Brother Sun, let’s just skip it this time."
The photographer surnamed Sun frowned: "Skip it?" He suddenly noticed Li Younan nearby with a camera bag, instantly realizing something, and frowned, "That’s not very honest, is it? We had it all planned, so what’s the point of me coming here?"
Of course, he hadn’t come solely because of Xu Liya, but saying this redirected the main issue back to her.
Xu Liya’s face changed slightly: "What do you mean ’all planned’? We were still discussing it, and I haven’t confirmed anything with you."
The photographer surnamed Sun looked towards Li Younan, slightly tilting up his head due to his height, and said with an unfriendly tone: "Hey, colleague? That’s not very ethical!"
Li Younan’s lips curled into a strange smile, not angry but casually said: "Sorry, I’m not trying to steal your business, they’re my sisters, I’m just here to help them take a few pictures while I’m back."
With that, the photographer surnamed Sun couldn’t say much, he frowned and scoffed contemptuously: "Brother? Really or fake?"
Li Younan remained silent, letting the comment drop to the ground, and his friendly smile vanished.
He had no obligation to explain anything to this guy; Li Younan just felt it unnecessary to ruin his mood over trivial matters like this outside.
The photographer surnamed Sun was both embarrassed and frustrated, still wanting to mutter two more words.
But Xu Liya wouldn’t let it go.
Xu Liya had previously been careful, thinking she might still have dealings with this photographer, so she kept things civil and polite.
However! This guy dared to speak disrespectfully to her Brother Li!
Liya’s good brother, who tirelessly brought her and Lu Xiaolan to the exhibition and used his high-level skills to help take beautiful photos for free!
The hot-bloodedness unique to high school students surged to her head.
Xu Liya snorted and said: "What’s with the pretense? Your lousy skills, I’m just giving you face by not calling you out. To be honest, I can’t stand your skills and don’t want you taking photos. Got it now? Your so-called award, not even making it to the finals, you still have the nerve to brag about it, really thinking us Gen Zers don’t know how to research?"
The photographer surnamed Sun didn’t expect the scene unfolding in front of him; the unexpected turn of events left him dazed for a moment.
Her voice was loud, catching the attention of many around them.
And having just received Li Younan’s favor, both Little Annie and the boy with long bangs joined in the mockery.
Little Annie said: "Exactly, it’s our freedom to choose who takes our photos, just because we didn’t let you earn that money?"
The boy with long bangs crossed his arms, staring at the photographer’s lens, spat venomously: "What a lousy device..."
Li Younan blinked, astonished by the combativeness of these high schoolers.
More and more people gathered to watch, including several cosplayers whom Li Younan had just photographed.
Of course, not everyone joined in the assault on the photographer surnamed Sun, but simply watching him with mocking eyes was damaging enough.
At this moment, the photographer surnamed Sun was flushed with anger, but Xu Liya’s words were particularly sharp.
They say truth is like a sharp knife.
His bragged resume of an award with no real value seemed pathetically weak.
Xu Liya’s words were piercing.
At this moment, Xu Liya wasn’t done with him. She pulled up the photo of Li Younan’s certificate on her phone, shoving it into the photographer’s face: "Look here, proof of my brother’s photography level, you thought I asked you that question for no reason? Did you see? Portrait category! Gold Award! What else do you have to say?"
"Your level? My brother’s level? Are you clear on that now?"
As more people gathered, curiosity peaked into what was happening.
The onlookers mostly understood what was happening.
The photographer surnamed Sun began to sweat, his lips turned pale, and next moment, he stumbled back, sitting heavily on the ground, gasping for air, feeling dizzy and disoriented.
