She was surprised. When she first saw Meng Xun, Yang Hua didn't show off so proudly.
Yang Hua's phone took up half of the buttons and half of the screen. The screen was not as big as other smartphones, but it looked particularly comfortable.
The cell phone's resolution was very high, and the picture on the screen was small but very clear.
It was a photo taken in the village of ten thousand people.
Yang Lai had been to the village of ten thousand people before. The background of the photo should be the village head's house. It was a photo of a girl wearing a Cotton Linen long-sleeved shirt holding a chessboard.
She was holding a chessboard in one hand and a black piece in the other. She was looking back at the camera lazily. Her eyes were beautiful, and although she was wearing a Cotton Linen shirt, it could not hide her beauty. Her eyes were clear like a god, and there was a little innocence between her brows.
