"Old Third Zhang looked at the camera."
"Little White Deer still only had eyes for her White Butterfly."
Zhuge Yun grinned.
Little White Deer really was so devoted.
After a rather enthusiastic round of "critique," Zhuge Yun closed the photo album.
"I'm done looking."
Zhuge Yun handed the album back to Xiao Xiao.
"Old Third, here you go."
"This is a really nice album."
"Yeah."
Xiao Xiao took the album.
"Then you'd better put it away somewhere safe."
Zhang Bo reminded Xiao Xiao.
Zhuge Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes. "You think Old Third's like you?"
"Always losing things."
"How could Old Third lose something he didn't want to lose?"
Even if he did lose it, Old Third could find it again through his own efforts.
"I was just being polite."
Zhang Bo glared at Zhuge Yun. "What?"
"Should people stop saying good night to you just because they know you sleep like a log every night?"
Zhuge Yun: ...
"Pfft!"
Zhao Luzheng burst out laughing.
That example was just too funny.
Hmph.
Zhang Bo glanced at Zhuge Yun with a hint of smugness.
Zhuge Yun took a deep breath.
"Old Third."
He turned around, smiling brightly. "That photo of you with Little White Deer turned out great."
"You really look good in it."
He meant the photo where Xiao Xiao was looking at the camera.
Of course.
The one where he wasn't looking at the camera was good, too.
But it didn't have the same impact as the one where he was looking at it.
Xiao Xiao raised an eyebrow.
"Little Deer took that candidly."
Whether he looked good in it...
You could say it had... absolutely nothing to do with him.
"Come on."
Zhuge Yun waved a