The HD photos were taken with Jane Sampson’s cara, and she imdiately extracted those photos and shared them all with the little tour guide.
She had a good impression of the tour guide. Her introductions throughout were detailed and very patient, and she took particularly good care of the three elderly persons from the two clans.
"Little Jane Sampson, Mr. Carter, can I post these photos on my social dia platform? Like my Twitter and Monts, ntioning the trip over these two days?" The tour guide girl specially asked.
Jane Sampson looked over at Jas Carter and Gwendolyn Young, and Gwendolyn Young nodded her head, "Go ahead, but just don’t ntion my husband’s identity and others."
"I understand!" The tour guide nodded repeatedly. After spending two days with the two clans, she understood that their identities were special, so she knew to be tactful.
After saying goodbye to the excited tour guide, the two families got into the car for the return trip.
Jane Sampson and Jas Black were in the sa car, with Jane sitting on the rear seat, half leaning on Jas Black, picking out photos on her mobile phone.
These were the ones she had just extracted from the cara.
"We’re going on the highway, sit up and buckle up your seatbelt." Jas Black reminded Jane Sampson, extending his hand to help her buckle the seatbelt in the rear seat, then followed her in looking at the photos on her phone.
"This one’s nice." Jas Black’s finger tapped on it, opening that photo individually.
The photo caught a pair of hands, a picture of him holding Jane Sampson’s hand, with Lovers’ Lake as the background, which she had taken yesterday morning.
"Send a copy of these photos." Jas Black drew a rough range with his finger.
Jane Sampson nodded, opened the sharing function, and only in a few seconds sent all the photos Jas Black wanted to him.
After sending them, she continued to look down at the photos she hadn’t had a chance to look at.
After two minutes, noticing that Jas Black was unusually quiet, she turned her head curiously to take a look.
Just that one look, almost made her kick Jas Black out of the car.
She looked over just in ti to see Jas Black clicking the send button.
Upon closer inspection, goodness! Of the photos she sent him, he chose nine, including the hand-holding one, in their original form without any edits, and directly sent them out.
Sent to his Twitter!
On Twitter!
Original image!
Original image!
"Jas Black, I want to kill you." Jane Sampson glared ominously at Jas Black’s phone, reaching out to grab it, "Delete them! Look at all these devilish photos you’ve sent!"
Jas Black reacted faster than Jane Sampson, reaching out to hide it, "Sit tight, don’t make a fuss in the car."
Jane Sampson almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
She logged onto Twitter herself, clicked on the latest update from Jas Black.
"What kind of photos did you send? You posted such ugly shots of , and you still have the nerve to post them? Are you afraid the whole world won’t know about my ugly photos!"
Look!
Look!
With these terrible shots taken by Jas Black, Jane Sampson felt as if she was about to have a heart attack.
"Even the photo where I’m rolling my eyes at you, you went ahead and posted!" Jane Sampson put her phone aside and reached out with both hands to pinch Jas Black’s hand, "Delete them! Hurry up and delete them before anyone sees!"
"I think they’re quite cute." Jas Black explained seriously, "Your expression when you’re angry is just like this."
Jane Sampson clutched her chest.
Old blood.
One mouthful of old blood seems too hard to suppress.
What kind of aesthetic of gods from all corners of the world is this?
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