Si Huang picked up his phone again, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smirk. He took a selfie of himself and sent it to Qin Fan.
A few seconds later, Qin Fan called. His tone was heavy." What are you playing?"
"Didn't you say you missed me?" Si Huang asked. I'll give you a photo to think about."
"I want to do it with you on the piano now!" The man spoke dirty words with a heavy breath.
He was really triggered by this photo.
It was an artistic scene. A couple who had just taken a shower and was wearing a shirt. Especially the bad expression of the couple, no one could stand it.
Moreover, a few hours ago, the man's heart, which yearned for warmth, had just been severely hurt.
"Let's talk about it next time."
The man on the other end of the phone paused and was momentarily stunned.
What he heard was that they would talk about it next time, not a direct rejection. Did that mean that Huanghuang also had such plans?
