On the smartphone screen, Murong Xuan's hand wound around a table of dishes, covering Ye Nuanxi's hand that was holding a juice cup. His eyes stared unblinkingly at her, his expression focused, and his gaze filled with deep affection. There really was a sense of peaceful serenity...
It's just that this image, why does it feel so familiar? It seems like...
Huo Beichen's eyes suddenly narrowed, and in the next moment, he snatched the smartphone from Ye Qianqian's hand. Before she could react, he hit the delete-all button, and in an instant, all the photos in her phone's gallery were gone!
"Mr. Huo, why did you delete all the photos on my phone?"
Ye Qianqian's face changed abruptly, her brows tightly furrowed, "Some of those photos..."
"The photos shouldn't be deleted, is that it?"
Before Ye Qianqian could finish what she was saying, Huo Beichen coldly interrupted her, his deep eyes looking at her with ultimate coldness.
"Of course, this is my phone, and in it there are many..."
