Qian: This pink hair? I don’t need it!

“Qian Qian… is Rebecca not here yet?”

Rin sat on the grass, idly chewing on a blade of straw.

“I don’t know. I can’t get through to her…”

Rebecca was C-Society’s regular photographer—she always took Rin’s cosplay photos.
Today, for some unknown reason, she hadn’t shown up.

“So we’re just… going to wait like this…?”

Rin picked up another blade of grass and stuck it in her mouth.

“Senior… what if I take the photos this time?”

“Uh… maybe we should wait a bit longer for Rebecca…”

Dong Qian’s photography skills… I’d rather not be photographed at all…

“Senior!”

Dong Qian felt her temperature spike again—seriously, why did this senior keep making her so flustered?!

While C-Society was stuck,
Lin Yuxuan and Mu Yue’s filming was going smoothly.

Mu Yue had started cooking the filet mignon.

The steak sizzled in the pan, golden-brown on both sides,
its natural aroma enhanced by spices,
and Mu Yue’s perfect control of heat made the color and scent absolutely flawless.

Food shows worked like this—
the audience couldn’t taste the food,
so it had to be a visual feast.
It was about using appearance to stimulate the viewers’ imagination.
And Mu Yue excelled at this.
Her filet mignon was a masterpiece of color, aroma, and flavor.
Lin Yuxuan gave this part a close-up shot on purpose.

“Alright, now let our ‘camerawoman’ take a bite~”

It was time for Lin Yuxuan’s debut.

She sat at the table,
sliced off a small piece with her knife,
and gently placed it in her cherry lips,
chewing slowly as rich juices burst in her mouth.

“Well? How is it~?”

“Tender and juicy, melts in your mouth—
almost no chewing required.
The meat has a rich, pure beef flavor,
without greasiness or overpowering spices.
Just the authentic, unadulterated taste of beef.
Its texture strikes a perfect balance—
not so elastic that it feels tough,
nor so soft that it lacks bite.
This balance makes the filet mignon’s mouthfeel absolutely perfect.”

“In short—delicious~”

After Lin Yuxuan finished her review,
the final segment of Mu Yue’s episode was complete.

“Thank you to our camerawoman for tasting,
and thank you all for watching!
Same time tomorrow, 11 a.m.—don’t miss it!
Please remember to like, comment, share, and support us!”

After filming, Lin Yuxuan would take the footage home to edit.
Thankfully, she had the “Video Editing” skill—perfect for this.

“Xuanxuan, go call Rin and Qian Qian for lunch.
They should be done by now, right?”

“Okay.”

Lin Yuxuan went to Rin’s tent.
No one was outside—just the camera tripod.

“Did you already finish shooting?”

She pushed open the tent flap.
Inside, Rin and Dong Qian sat slumped in their chairs, lifeless and dazed.

Rin, still in her Keqing outfit, looked adorably spacey—
so much so that Lin Yuxuan nearly got hypnotized.

Dong Qian sighed.

“The photographer we scheduled never came…
We haven’t even started…”

“Huh?”

Seriously? A photographer ghosting a job?
It’s not like a guitarist bailing on a gig!

“Cosplay really needs a professional.
This is a paid commission—if we don’t meet the standard,
all this effort is wasted.”

“I know a little photography. Maybe I can help?”

“You can shoot too?”

Photography wasn’t just about pressing a button.
Composition, angles, lighting—it all took years to master.
Every photographer had their own style,
and that drastically affected the final result.

“Let’s try outside. We don’t have a choice now.”

Dong Qian had already mentally kicked the pink-haired girl out of the club!

But first, they had to get through this crisis.

Rin, however, was actually curious about Lin Yuxuan’s skills.

“My body is yours for the next few shots.
Whatever pose you want… I’ll give it to you~
Use me however you like~”

Rin said it with her usual blank expression—
but the implication was very clear.

Dong Qian: …

“O-okay~” Lin Yuxuan gave an awkward smile.

She’d seen Senior Rin’s personality in the simulator—
but never expected the real Rin to be such a full-blown lesbian veteran too!

They moved to an open grassy area.

Lin Yuxuan took a few test shots of Rin.

“Qian Qian, how does this look?”

“You’re better than our previous photographer.”

Dong Qian wasn’t lying—she watched in awe.
This wasn’t “beginner” level.
This was professional.

No wonder Mu Yue had her as the camerawoman—
she actually had the skill.

“Let me see.” Rin, still in costume, came over.

“Definitely better than Rebecca.
She always needed heavy editing.
These shots barely need any retouching.”

“It’s because Senior Rin’s cosplay is so accurate!
I just pressed the shutter at the right moment.”

Lin Yuxuan didn’t think much of her skill—
it was just Level 2, after all.

“Xuanxuan, you’re too modest~”
Dong Qian was thrilled their club had such a talented new member.
A real blessing!
She even forgot about her earlier frustration.

Rin, meanwhile, quietly watched Lin Yuxuan with soft violet eyes—
no one could guess what she was thinking.

“You made me wait! Finally, you’re here.”

Mu Yue handed out utensils while scolding them lightly.

Dong Qian quickly explained what had happened.

“Our Xuanxuan’s always been amazing at photography~
She filmed our food show too.”

Hearing someone praise her Xuanxuan made Mu Yue happier than anyone.

“With Xuanxuan around, Rebecca’s workload can be cut in half.”

How dare she ghost us like that!
This grudge… I’ll remember it!

In the future, Xuanxuan can replace the pink-haired girl.

As for her?
We don’t need her anymore.

Meanwhile, a certain pink-haired girl just discharged from the hospital:

“Huh?! I missed the club event because of appendicitis?!
Is Dong Qian going to kick me out of the club?! Nooooo!”

Mu Yue was in an incredibly good mood.
Her Xuanxuan was a true all-rounder—
able to draw, cook, and shoot photos.
Girls this talented and passionate were rare—
even Mu Yue had to admire her.

“Xuanxuan, I brought you a box of milk pudding.
It’s all yours.”

She’d made it last night, noticing Xuanxuan loved milky flavors.
She wanted to make her happy.

“Mm-hmm, thanks, Xiao Yue. I’ll savor every bite~”

Lin Yuxuan took a spoonful.
The rich, creamy taste spread through her mouth.

Mu Yue went to get something from the car.
Now, only Lin Yuxuan, Dong Qian (playing on her phone),
and Rin (just back from the bathroom) were in the tent.

“Xuanxuan, what are you eating?”

“Milk pudding~ Want some?”

Lin Yuxuan politely offered.

“Ah~”

Trash Rin opened her mouth without hesitation.

Lin Yuxuan: Wow. You really don’t hold back, do you?

She fed her a spoonful.

Dong Qian: ?!

She happened to look up—
and the world ended.