Listening to Su Qingnuan's response, Fu Yihan wasn't angry; he simply examined the photograph in his hand with even greater seriousness.
His attentiveness embarrassed Su Qingnuan a little.
"Mr. Fu, why is this photograph in your hands?"
Her own copy had been thrown away during past disputes, and the other copy should be with Shen Lin'an, shouldn't it?
"Does that matter?" Fu Yihan raised an eyebrow, his expression teasing as he looked at Su Qingnuan. "Or perhaps, you're really hoping I hadn't gotten my hands on this photograph?"
His gaze was so complex that for a moment, Su Qingnuan couldn't figure out what exactly he intended to do.
"Actually, it's not a big deal..." Su Qingnuan replied awkwardly with a forced smile. "It's just that seeing this photograph makes me a little sentimental."
"Sentimental?" Fu Yihan chuckled, looking at Su Qingnuan meaningfully. "What's making you sentimental?"
