"This-this must be blown up and hung in the bedroom," Li Shaobin said happily. "Yangyang, what do you think?"
Ruan Yang nodded as well. This photo did look good. She had done wedding photo books with male celebrities before, but this wasn't the same. In the past, it was an act. This time, it was real.
"Take a look at this set too." The manager flipped to another set of photos. This set was taken on Li Shaobin's yacht. Li Shaobin was dressed in a white shirt and white pants and was barefooted while Ruan Yang was in a long pink dress. The two of them were lying on the deck of the yacht, kissing.
Li Shaobin fell in love with this photo too. "Yangyang, what should we do? This looks good too. I can't choose."
Ruan Yang felt the same way. After deliberating for a long time, there were more than 20 photos in the running but they couldn't decide which to blow up.
"Let's just blow them all up," Li Shaobin said resolutely.