As a result, the photo only showed a table full of food and three pairs of hands.
Also, due to the shooting angle, it appears particularly blurry.
Su Peng first took a look at the dishes on the table, and gave a high degree of recognition to the chef's cooking skills. He called the waiter to bring him some snacks before continuing to study this mysterious photo.
...Wait a moment.
He thought he must be dazzled.
Otherwise, how could I see a ring mark on the woman's left ring finger next to the man's hands?
ah?
ah? ?
Is that what he wants?
He remembered that on the way, Xia Lan complained to him, saying that Jiang Jiang had become more powerful these days and even dared to hang up on him.
Oh my god.
Su Peng wanted to slap himself and pretend that he had never seen this post.
Now he is completely stuck here, it is not right to say anything, and it is not right not to say anything.
In the end, whether you say it or not, you will offend someone.
wrong.
His slow brain seemed to suddenly open up at this moment.
you say.
Is Ji Ling showing off secretly?
...
...
hiss.
The possibility is quite high?
Based on Su Peng's understanding of him, he doesn't seem like the type of person who would be willing to be inferior to others.
Even if he is a male mistress, this person would probably do something that would shock the world and make ghosts cry.
So it is really possible that it was sent out intentionally to provoke Xia Lan.
Su Peng was happy.
This way, if he goes to tell Xia Lan this, he won't offend Ji Ling, nor will he betray his brother.
He fell down in a daze.
"Hey, buddy, let me show you something good."
Xia Lan: “…?”
The women surrounding him tactfully left, giving the two men room to talk.
The greasy smell of perfume dissipated, and Xia Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't know when it started, but he was no longer used to his previous lifestyle.
When the woman approached him, the face that appeared in his mind was not Jiang Jiang's.
This realization made him almost ashamed and angry, so he hugged her as if to vent his anger.
...
"So what's going on?"
Xia Lan looked at the phone screen held in front of her and frowned, "Who took this photo? It's so blurry. Is he diagnosed with Parkinson's disease if his hands are shaking like this?"
Su Peng: “…” Mom, even if you don’t want your life, I want it.
He tried to defend himself: "Who said that? This isn't that... Yeah, the atmosphere! How come you don't even understand that?"
"What's the point of arguing about this?" Su Peng tried to change the subject. "Do you think these hands look familiar?"
look familiar?
Xia Lan sat up, took his phone and looked at it carefully.
"Isn't it just a pair of men's hands?"
Su Peng really wanted to give him a slap on the head: "It's not this one, it's the hands next to it."
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