Leng Mei’s face quickly turned red. She felt that her entire face had been burned by the fire. She was so embarrassed that she couldn’t help herself.
“What the Hell Is This? I don’t want it...”
Leng Mei rolled her eyes and pretended that she didn’t understand the photo in the photo album Emperor Lin had given her. She twitched her mouth and reached out her slender and straight hand, wanting to tear the photo album apart!
How could she keep such a thing that made people extremely shy? !
Putting everything else aside, if someone were to see it...
Then wouldn’t she lose face? !
Just as Leng Mei was about to tear the photo album apart, Di Lin seemed to have known what she was doing. He used his taller stature to pull the photo album back from Leng Mei’s hand.
“As a wedding gift, it’s better for me to keep it.”
As Di Lin said that, he raised the album high and turned to walk out of the door.
