Brandon turned to look at Janet quietly, his eyes filled with unfathomable emotion.
Janet immediately averted her gaze, her cheeks red as tomatoes. "I know it might be a bit childish... But you can't laugh at me!"
As she spoke, Janet stared at the photos on her computer as though they were her most prized treasures.
Suddenly, she picked up her phone. "I just remembered that I have a lot of photos of you in my phone. You used to smile so stiffly into the camera, so I could only take candid photos of you." "Really? Let me see." Brandon's curiosity was instantly piqued. He stretched out his hand, trying to take the phone from Janet.
Unfortunately, Janet dodged in time. "I'm sorry, but this is my private collection," she said in a sing-song voice.
"But I want to see those photos." With a mischievous glint in his eye, Brandon suddenly scooped her up when she wasn't looking. He plucked the phone from her hand like taking candy from a baby.
Then, he put her down on the sofa and began to swipe through the photo album with great interest.
Being dumped on the soft sofa, Janet struggled to get up and watched helplessly as Brandon chuckled at the photos on her phone.
It turned out that Janet was really good at taking candid photos. The photos she had taken looked great.
And it could be seen that they had been very happy together in the past.
Embarrassed and angry, she ran to Brandon and grabbed her phone from him. "You can't!"
Seeing how childish she was being, Brandon couldn't help but burst into laughter. "You're so petty. All the pictures you took were of me. Why can't I see them?"
"Because! I told you, it's my private collection," Janet said in an aggrieved tone, pursing her lips unhappily. "You can't see them without my permission."
With a bright smile, Brandon ruffled her hair playfully and said, "Got it."
Suddenly, a thought occurred to Janet. "Brandon, were you able to recall the past when you saw those photos?"
Hearing this, Brandon tried his best to recall the photos he had seen just now.
Suddenly, he felt a splitting headache.
The pain was so intense that he couldn't help but wince. More than ten seconds had passed, but his mind was still blank and in pain.
It felt as though there was a tiny bug in his head that kept trying to dig a hole in his brain.
Janet had been waiting for his answer, so she keenly noticed the change in Brandon's expression. He seemed to be in pain.
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