The female warrior muttered, as if bringing up an old story again, "It's really unfair."
Lu Yibei: ...
Ji Qing glanced at Lu Yibei.
The boy knew what the girl was talking about.
She saw his phone's screen saver when he scanned the QR code to take the subway.
Turn on the screen to see the girl's profile; unlock it to see her full face.
It was like a young girl gracefully turning around.
"Why don't I have it?" Ji Qing asked coldly.
“…I’ve sent it to you,” Lu Yibei said. “The whole set; you can use it as wallpaper too.”
"I don't want to use my own," Ji Qingqian said.
Lu Yibei asked cautiously:
"Then, shall I have you take a set of photos?"
“My photos don’t look good.” Ji Qingqian was even more displeased.
She rarely takes photos. Not only does she not know how to use a camera, but even her phone photos are crooked and lack any aesthetic appeal. They are the kind of deadly compositions that even photo editing apps can hardly save.
"I can't exactly take pictures of myself, can I?" Lu Yibei said helplessly.
"…oh."
Ji Qingqian pouted slightly, a hint of resentment in her voice: "Anyway, I don't have your photography skills, so it's my own fault..."
Lu Yibei quickly said:
“I’ll think of a way. I’ll go to the school’s photography club another day and see if I can get a monk to help me… If that doesn’t work, I’ll borrow a tripod and take the picture myself.”
"real?"
“Bao Zhen is no challenge for a genius like me,” Lu Yibei said.
Ji Qingqian's lip line was slightly upturned:
"Then I'll have to trouble you, little genius."
Not far away, people were gathered around the tree.
A little squirrel is climbing on the tree.
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