Judging from his appearance, he must have just arrived home.
"Um, did you receive a package... It was sent by my friend, and the room number was wrong."
Song Wanwan asked in a low voice.
It shouldn't be that unlucky.
Rong Luchi stared into her eyes with his deep dark eyes.
No words.
But silence is better than words at this moment...
Song Wanwan immediately ran over, stood a few steps away from him, and looked inside.
"Hiss...!" Song Wanwan saw the opened express box.
Almost fell over.
The little face is as white as porcelain.
"You! Why are you opening someone else's package? You're invading their privacy!"
Song Wanwan held the phone in his hand and looked up at Rong Luchi angrily.
Those beautiful eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
She acted a little fierce, but she didn't dare to really do anything to him.
It's like a little hedgehog encountering a lion. It's covered with thorns, but it's no match for the lion and has to endure it.
"It had my room number written on it, and no name on it. I thought it was something my mom sent me."
Rong Luchi narrated frankly.
Song Wanwan reached out and pushed him aside.
Then he walked in angrily, wanting to carry his own photo away.
That's a big picture frame.
The self above!
"Ah!! This! You looked at it again! You have no shame!"
Song Wanwan was furious.
Seeing myself so charming and seductive above, I feel so embarrassed that my whole body is burning with heat!
Although I have prepared myself mentally.
But seeing a photo of myself like this in front of another person.
Song Wanwan was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die!
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