"What is that?" Wenyan was both curious and surprised.
[What on earth did he see that made him feel so physically and psychologically stifled?]
Shen Jinghe gave a wry smile; her description was rather accurate. He indeed felt like he had experienced an earthquake, both physically and psychologically.
He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and handed it to Wenyan.
"You take a look."
Wenyan uttered an "Oh," her face full of restraint, but her hands quickly and deftly took Shen Jinghe's phone.
Then, her pupils also "quaked," and she immediately averted her gaze from Shen Jinghe's mobile screen.
"Holy smokes, your nude photo! Is this something I should be looking at!?"
Shen Jinghe was completely speechless, "Maybe you should get your eyes checked; those are swimwear photos. I was wearing swim trunks! Maybe you should donate your corneas since they're not much use to you anyways."
