Jing Yiran said sarcastically, "Here, the picture that I just gave you is free of cost. That's the least I can do, for those who are differently abled. This picture is just one of many, so let me know if you want some more. Just don't expect it to be free each time."
Jing Yiran talked so much that he was getting annoying. Although Xie Zhuojun couldn't stand this guy any longer, he also couldn't help looking at the picture, he had just been given.
In the picture, a beautiful woman was sitting on the lap of a slightly overweight man. They both were really into each other, as if discussing something very interesting. The woman was smiling happily.
The picture was clicked in the dark or at some place that didn't have great lighting. It could've been a bar or a nightclub.
Xie Zhuojun still recognized the woman in the picture.
His first reaction was that this picture was a fake.
