C1762 Green Plum and Bamboo Horse Portraits with Strange Patterns

Wu Tie's mind was filled with thoughts on how to eat this fragrant 'roast duck' in his arms, so he ignored Jocelyn Jones's phone. Until Jocelyn Jones's soft and cute voice reached his ears, "Brother Jin, help me take a look."

"Yeah, I'm watching." Hang Jin coughed embarrassedly as he tried to regain his senses. He focused his attention on the phone in Jocelyn Jones's hand