"What It Feels Like to See Your Own Sexy Photo on Someone Else's Phone."
The photo was one Jiang Mian had taken for a magazine shoot shortly after her debut, dressed in a retro olive-green knitted camisole as she knelt on the carpet, her skirt slightly concealing, with red lips and fair skin, radiantly striking yet carrying a hint of pure seduction.
Especially the half-exposed section of her waist, pale and tender, was particularly eye-catching.
"Fu Sichen! This wallpaper! I need a reasonable explanation!"
This man really is full of surprises, and it's scary.
Fu Sichen's thin lips slightly curved, and a deep chuckle escaped from his throat, "Using a photo of my wife shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Rough around the edges but not without sense, the man spoke with a righteousness that left Jiang Mian utterly without a retort.
"But what if someone sees it and it has a bad influence, given that we're both public figures..."