So it was a camera gift!
Li Qiao glanced at the tea table in the rest area and indeed saw the Leica O series camera case placed on top of it.
But she still didn't utter a word, her eyes shifted to the computer screen, and she began to daydream with a heavy heart.
Should she choose the lab, or should she choose Shang Yu?
Hmm, each had its pros and cons; it was a tough choice.
At this moment, Qiu Huan was rebuffed again. He took a few serious looks at Li Qiao, then put down his leg, leaned close to Shang Yu, and asked, "What's wrong with her? Why is she so down, is it her time of the month?"
Shang Yu was caressing the porcelain cup in his hand with his thumb, his deep eyes fixed on Li Qiao's listless expression, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he glanced at Qiu Huan, "You should leave."
Qiu Huan: "??"
Looking back at Li Qiao again, with a flicker in his eyes, he continued to ask with bad intentions, "Doesn't look like it though! Could it be... the two of you had a fight?"
