Chapter 241
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Meng Ying shook her head. "It's okay. I still have a bunch of tests to do."
Huo Yao's cousin did not insist. She placed her phone on her knees and put her earphones back on.
Meng Ying smiled, her gaze inadvertently sweeping over her cousin's phone screen. She had just taken two steps and was about to sit down by the side to continue doing questions when she suddenly stopped in her tracks. She turned her head and her gaze landed on her cousin's phone screen again.
Huo Yao's cousin could not help exclaiming in surprise when she noticed the change in Huo Yao's expression.
Meng Ying continued to stare at her phone in a daze. A minute later, she hurriedly took out her phone from her pocket and sent Huo Yao a text.
[Sister Big Shot, does your brother... sing?]
Huo Yao had just finished eating and was about to go upstairs when she received Meng Ying's text. She paused before she replied: [Uh huh. He's probably an amateur singer? Or a cover singer? I haven't asked him about it.]
Meng Ying's lips twitched when she saw this. Then, as if she wanted to confirm something, she asked shamelessly: [Can I see my brother's photo?]
Huo Yao touched her chin before she raised her head to look at her fourth older brother eating strawberry cake in the living room. She replied: [I'll ask him if he's okay with it.]
Meng Ying: [Uh huh!]
Huo Yao returned to the living room. "Brother Xiang, can I take a photo of you?"
Huo Xiang had just forked a piece of strawberry into his mouth. There was cream at the corner of his mouth. He was shocked to hear that his little sister wanted to take a photo of him. Then he said vaguely, "Hold on. Let me strike a pose."
He did not like to take photos, but he did not mind if his little sister wanted to.
"It's okay. I'm done." Huo Yao quickly snapped a photo while he was speaking.
Huo Xiang had not decided on a pose yet. "?"
In the photo, Huo Xiang was sitting on the couch in his pajamas. His pretty face was filled with pure shock. He had a piece of strawberry in his mouth and his eyes were wide open. Coupled with his fluffy curly hair, he looked adorable at the same time.
Huo Yao thought the photo was pretty good, so she sent it to him.
Huo Xiang suddenly had an ominous feeling when he snapped out of his trance. "Yao..."
Huo Yao raised her head and looked at him. "Uh huh. You met my classmate. She asked me for your photo."
Huo Xiang, "???"
So it wasn't his sister who wanted to save his photo?
More importantly … Huo Xiang lowered his head to look at his attire before glancing at the strawberry cake on the coffee table. He wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth and recalled his earlier expression …
Huo Xiang instantly felt sick. He hurriedly put down the fork in his hand and did not even bother to put on his shoes. "Yao, you haven't sent me the photos, have you?"
Huo Yao said, "Yes." She sounded rather heartless.
Huo Xiang, "..."
It was as if he could see the cold and aloof image that he had painstakingly built up crumbling.
Meng Ying was stunned when she saw the person in the photo. She composed herself after a long while and sent two messages to Huo Yao with complicated feelings.
Meng Ying: [Dear, do you have some misunderstanding about amateur singers?]
Meng Ying: [Or are you discriminating against cover singers?]
Medicine Pill: [?]
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