Yin Shaojie's jet-black eyes stared at her, amused. "Are you being jealous again? I haven't even seen her photos yet. How would I know how she looks?"
"Then I will show you."
Mu Xiaoxiao took out her phone, opened Annie's photo, and showed it to him.
Yin Shaojie was going to start the car, but suddenly his view was blocked by the phone. Then, he grudgingly looked at the phone screen in her hand.
The girl in the photo was indeed very pretty. She was the kind that looked innocent and the kind where you couldn't find faults with.
He then understood why Song Shijun would just stare at her with such fascination earlier.
"What do you think? She's cute, right? You don't even know how many guys want to woo my Little Mengmeng in school. They could queue up several streets long," Mu Xiaoxiao said proudly.
"She is pretty cute, but I have seen people who are cuter than her," Yin Shaojie said as he shifted her hand away and started the engine.