Xie Qinghuan stood frozen on the side, clearly not expecting the 'gift' to be such a thing.
"Fifteen." Fu Nancheng held Qiao Mo, unable to free his hands.
Fifteen quickly appeared from the shadows and took the photos away.
Although this scene happened briefly, it still caught the attention of many.
Lu Qingxue, Yu Qianxun, Old Mrs. Qiao, and Old Master Fu all came over to inquire.
"Xiao Mo, are you okay?" Yu Qianxun asked worriedly.
Qiao Mo lifted her head from Fu Nancheng's shoulder and shook it gently, but her face was extremely pale.
"Who on earth would do such a despicable thing? If I catch her, I won't let her off!" Xie Qinghuan's expression was also quite unpleasant. Being close earlier, she too felt deeply uncomfortable after seeing those photos.
"Nancheng, could it be some woman you've offended? She's jealous of Xiao Mo because you're engaged to her." Old Mrs. Qiao spoke from the side.
