Because the filter somewhat obscured the background, it looked like a scene set up in a photography studio at first glance.
He wanted to go for a shoot too!
Dong Mao always said he lacked wildness!
Xia Ye's charming eyes dodged slightly as she responded offhandedly, "It's... the one Uncle Jiang has been to."
Jiang Xuan tilted his head.
Even if they needed to photograph products under his brand, he rarely followed along, let alone go with Xia Ye.
His gaze fell back on the photos, and in one of them, the sofa cover beneath Xia Ye was clearly visible.
Two seconds later, Jiang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Wasn't that the Xia Family's sofa?
Recalling how the young girl had just vehemently stated that one must not skimp on a Daoist's task, he couldn't help but chuckle softly to himself.
Alright, this was already quite an effort.
Just as he thought this, he heard a "zzzla" noise.
It was the sound of metal chair legs scraping across the floor as Evan stood up abruptly.