[ a f * cking, ugly, photo of, little, snow! ]
The five treasures squeaked again and again.
Si Rong was speechless. She felt awkward.
She had indeed agreed to it, but she had forgotten about it because of what happened next.
Wu Bao understood at a glance of her expression. That fluffy bun-like face was so pitiful, as if the whole world had let it down. It simply had nothing to live for.
Si Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Weren't they just two photos? Those who didn't know better would think that snowy was its dream lover.
Yushi, who was at the side, did not understand the meaning of the hamster's squeaking, but he understood the pitiful and depressed look of the five treasures. He thought to himself that this hamster was really intelligent, and its expressions were so vivid and varied on a daily basis. He asked,"Is it hungry?"
