Seeing the frantic look on her face, Fang Zhihan's lips gently curved upwards, "Why should I give it to you?"
Yu Gangan opened her mouth in shock as she looked at the man helplessly. Filled with complaints, she knew she had to destroy such an ugly photo and not allow it to spread.
"It's my photo, so, of course, you have to give it to me," Yu Gangan softened her tone and laughed.
"Ohhh," Fang Zhihan stretched out this one dull word, not hiding the refusal in his eyes. He had no intention of giving the photo to her.
"As long as you give it to me, I'm willing to do anything," Yu Gangan said calmly.
Fang Zhihan raised his eyes a little, "Will you really do anything?"
Of course, she couldn't just do anything.
Yu Gangan realized these words were like a trap filled with scheming. So, with a smile, she said casually, "It's just a photo. If you want it, then take it. I don't care at all."
Don't care? How could she not care?
