"Take it! There's a GPS tracker on this phone!"
Ye Qingge smiled awkwardly. He did not have to be so blunt.
'Was Feng Yan the top? Was he that possessive? But Li Beichen doesn't look like a bottom… If he finds out that Li Beichen kissed me, would he tear my lips off?'
"There's really nothing between us. I understand what's going on between you both, so you don't have to be so wary of me!"
Ye Qingge did not know what else to say to prove her innocence.
"Good that you know. So stay away from Li Beichen, got it?"
A hint of mild surprise flashed through Feng Yan's eyes.
"I understand. I'll take the phone. I'll give it back to you after you confirm that there's nothing between Li Beichen and me!"
She looked at the phone. It was not a well-known brand. It was probably custom-made.
Just at a glance, she could tell that it was quite pricey…