After seeing the nebula photo taken by the camera, Jiang An's eyes widened and she exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"
The phone rang, and the screen of the caller ID covered the photo. Jiang An put it on speaker and opened the photo Zou Bai had sent her again.
Zou Bai's deep voice came from the other end of the phone. "I just took a picture with my camera. Does it look good?"
Jiang An nodded vigorously. She suddenly remembered that the other party could not see her actions while the two of them were talking on the phone. She hurriedly replied, "It's beautiful! It looks like a rose, and it actually has a color. It's a faint red color! How magical!"
Zou Bai heard Jiang An's excited voice and chuckled. "It's good as long as you think it looks good. Today is our first day together. I should have given you a real bouquet of roses, but I forgot that I didn't prepare it. I can only use this bouquet of roses from the universe to express my sincerity."
