But Tang Jingxing said:
"A kindergarten classmate."
Agent: "..."
When did Young Master Tang become so nostalgic that he remembered his classmates from the open-crotch pants era so clearly, and was even willing to give out his original photos with such deep affection.
The agent faintly seemed to detect something and couldn't help but gossip on the other end of the phone:
"Is your focus on 'old classmate' or 'younger sister'?"
If the agent stood in front of Tang Jingxing, he would definitely see the gentle smile on Tang Jingxing's face that was different from usual at this moment.
"You have too many questions. I just have this one request. If you can't do it, I won't go."
Before Tang Jingxing hung up the phone, the agent hurriedly stopped him, "Okay, okay, of course! If Young Master Tang isn't afraid of his original photos being too ugly, what am I afraid of?"
