Li Qiyu held up his face and said earnestly, "You still look handsomer with your brain in place."
"..." Bo Yeyuan had a dark expression.
Bo Yeyuan tossed her a phone and commanded, "The startup, shutdown, and standby dynamic screens are all me, the system's default that you can't change. The built-in album has 1001 photos I've handpicked, spanning from my baby days to adulthood, including my portraits, ID photos, and real-life oil paintings. Mrs. Bo, when you miss me, appreciate them... and cherish this special honor!"
A Thousand and One Nights of Bo Yeyuan Fairy Tale Collection?
Li Qiyu tossed the phone back and stated bluntly, "Don't want it."
Using it later would create so many psychological shadows!
"If you don't want it, I'll bomb Sheng City!" Bo Yeyuan's face was domineering as he forcefully pushed it on her.
The weight gone, he moodily strode into the bathroom and slammed the door, going to cool off by himself.
