C151 The revelation of su ying

The sun was high and the streets were filled with people. Normally, I would have been lost in the crowd, but with the lobster hat, all sorts of eyes were focused on me. I had to face them and hand over the leaflet.

A child was riding on his father's body, playing with his life to pull the hat on my head, and his mother was taking pictures with her camera, completely treating me as a mascot