"What are you looking at?"
She glared at him, asking indifferently.
Feng Jiu Mei didn't answer but turned and walked into a room, gesturing for Shen Cheng to follow him as he entered.
Shen Cheng hesitated, then followed him inside, intending to see what secret he was keeping.
This was a study, and the decoration and layout were simple yet distinct.
Right by the entrance was a bookshelf, which extended from the door to the balcony inside. It was supposed to be a bookshelf, but there wasn't a single book on it.
The top three shelves and the bottom three were filled with photo albums, picture frames, and crystal photo ornaments.
Shen Cheng was stunned by these photos as soon as she entered the study.
"You must have never seen these pictures before."
Feng Jiu Mei leaned on the bookshelf, the corners of his mouth hooked with a faint smile.
Indeed, Shen Cheng had never seen these photos before.
