With He Xiaochen's interruption and Lu Huaiyu's words, Shen Li thought he was going to ask about the photos.
"I'll send them to Second Brother later."
Lu Huaiyu nodded.
This matter was over.
After the meal, Shen Li sat on the sofa. Lu Huaiyu tidied up the things and sat down beside her.
He pulled her into his arms and caressed her soft, slender waist with one hand.
Shen Li draped across his lap with her phone in her hand, half-leaning in his arms. She was focused on forwarding those photos to him.
He looked down at her.
She was looking at her phone seriously. Her raven feather-like eyelashes fluttered lightly, and her skin was delicate, white, and exceptionally clear.
He buried his head in her neck and inhaled lightly. His nostrils were instantly filled with her sweet fragrance.
She could not help but laugh and shrink back a little.
"Second Brother, it's ticklish."
Saying that, she made a move to run away.
