"..." Nakaya Nakaya's expression was a little hard to describe, "Do you think this is a synthetic one?"

"It's obvious!" Quan pointed to the skeleton arm standing beside him, "This thing is obviously made of special effects! There is no such thing in reality? Do you treat me as a three-year-old child?"

"…?" It seemed that something was wrong, but Zhongyuan also found that he could not find any words to refute.

As he said that, Quan seemed to have thought of something, took out his cell phone, opened a photo in the album, and handed it to Nakaya Nakaya: "Here, look."

The confusing Zhongyuan also took it over, and when he saw it, his face suddenly turned dark.

But Izumi said to herself as if she couldn't understand his face, "This was given to me by a gentleman who took photos of me before. He said I was like an angel."

Isn't it?

In this photo in front of me, Quan was wearing a white puff sleeve dress with beautiful white wings on his back, and his whole body was shining, which was simply synthesized without any sense of incongruity.

Doesn’t this look like a living angel descending to the mortal world?

"..." Zhongyuan Zhong also cursed in his heart.

Seeing that his expression was not right, I asked carefully: "Isn't it good-looking? I think it's much better than the one synthesized by Mr. Nakaya? Or... Because Mr. Nakaya is a mafia, his aesthetics and me

Not quite the same?”

Nakaya's face looked even more ugly.

He sneered, quickly put Quan's phone into his pocket, claiming: "I will refer to the reference, and in the future, I will try to synthesize photos that are consistent with your aesthetic."

"..." Quan didn't dare to speak. She trembled and wrapped herself in a small blanket to lie back to sleep.

If Mori Ouwai wants to check it, he will do it casually. If he finds out the problem, he will lose! The demon you are a demon, will you still be your subordinate who will come to repay it in the end?
Chapter completed!