Somehow, her heart started racing and beating erratically when her phone landed in his hand.
"You…"
"What about me?"
"Erm…"
Mu Yazhe burst into laughter. "Why are you stammering for? You seem to have a guilty conscience!"
Her heart thumped harder as she stared at him in disbelief.
The man pretended to conduct a serious examination of her facial expression before he suddenly asked, "Judging from your tensed look, you must've done something bad behind my back, hm?"
"Nope!"
Yun Shishi swiftly snatched her phone back from him and instantly came up with an excuse. "I just wanna check if my phone is spoiled."
As she spoke, she carefully examined her phone's screen for any scratches or crack lines.
He looked between the phone and her, asking thereafter, "Who called you?"
"Erm… I…"
"Hm?" He furrowed his brows. "It's confidential?"
