C252 You're Not the One Who Likes to Eat the Most?

It was late afternoon when they came out of the photography studio, and the heat had finally subsided a little.

Lu Yao reached out her hand before they got into the car. She saw a moving USB lying in her palm. She smiled and said with some schadenfreude, "Thank you for your hard work."

The man took it and put it in the pocket of his suit. He did not even raise his eyebrows.

"Call Mom