Xie Xiya, is there ever a time when she talks without cursing?—To avoid more insults, Gu Ran kept this thought to himself.
Xie Xiya picked up her blueberry milkshake and started drinking, probably not out of shyness but feeling hot.
"The second photo." Gu Ran switched the projector to another photo.
His own camera was in her hands, Xie Xiya felt an indescribable feeling, as if someone was holding her bag.
For boys, it's like the most beautiful girl in class wearing his coat because she's cold during a class gathering — and they are just friends.
The second photo is of Zhuang Jing.
"I have an idea to make Gu Ran lose," He Qingyan chuckled while holding her phone.
The rest of the girls started laughing.
Though silent, Gu Ran heard the ill-intentioned giggling of 'hehehe.'
"Be objective!" he said.
"Um." Chen Ke nodded.
"Su Qing, this is your mom!"
"Oh."
"Xieya, you're the photographer!"
"Photography is just a hobby."
"Prepare to die," declared Gege.