In front of Lu Jinyan, Song Yinyin felt her selfie skills were absolutely terrible.
Just look at Lu Jinyan, who knows exactly what pose makes his legs look longer, what pose makes his face look slimmer, what background looks the most artistic… he's got it all down pat.
After taking a few photos, Lu Jinyan tossed her and Song Dabai aside, fiddling with his phone, not knowing to whom he sent the photos.
She frowned slightly and casually asked, "Hey, Lu Jinyan, who did you send the photos to?"
Lu Jinyan didn't even lift his eyelids and replied, "My uncle."
His uncle?
Isn't that Lu Jihan?!
When she realized this, Song Yinyin was completely blown away.
"Wait a minute, you mean, you sent all those photos we just took together to Lu Jihan?!"
"Yeah," Lu Jinyan nodded, "Is there a problem?"
"Of course there is a problem! And it's a big problem!"
Song Yinyin was so anxious that she jumped up from her seat.
