You are the Jing Lihua I fell in love with

On the screen, there was a photo of hers from a couple of days ago. At that time when late at night, they had played that 'little game'. Jing Lihua was blindfolded and pinned down against the couch in a thin nightgown.

The photo was deliberately captured from a particular angle, intensifying the promiscuous aspect of it. 

With that blindfold, her overly exposed skin, thin nightgown, and her open hair, the photo looked very obscene.

Looking at the photo, it felt like the woman in the photo was a shrewd temptress luring men into her trap with her mask of delicacy.

Jing Lihua's eyes widened in shock. She couldn't believe it. 

"Li Zhiqiang!" Jing Lihua made failed attempts to snatch the phone from him. "Hand it over!" Nevertheless, she didn't stop trying. 

It was okay with Li Zhiqiang but if someone else was to see such a photo of hers, she would die of embarrassment.