"Sure..."desolate year generously handed Shi Yao his wallet. "Actually, you know this girl as well, Yaoxi. We used to play games together..."
As desolate year's voice sounded, Shi Yao saw a photo in desolate year's wallet.
The photo was printed out, so its resolution wasn't too high. Even so, Shi Yao could tell from the photo that the girl that desolate year yearned for was a rare beauty.
As humans, they would always take care of beautiful things, so Shi Yao couldn't help but take a few more glances at the photo.
On the other hand, Lin Jiage didn't care about desolate year's personal life at all. Instead, he wholeheartedly helped Shi Yao roll the duck pancake.
When he was about to feed the rolled duck pancake to Shi Yao, he noticed that Shi Yao was still staring at her wallet, so he couldn't help but ask, "Is it really that good-looking? Even the food..."
As Lin Jiage spoke, he casually glanced at the wallet in Shi Yao's hand.
