Ning Li slightly raised her head. Her charming eyes were crystal clear. She subtly pocketed her phone and said calmly, "I made the call."
Lu Huaiyu looked at her with a soft grin. "Oh?"
For some reason, she felt the atmosphere got tenser.
She blinked. "They stopped us in the alley, and I was worried that they would take my phone, so I dialed your number in my pocket. I don't know whether you'd pick up or not, but after I got into the fight, I totally forgot about it."
Her explanation sounded reasonable, so Lu Huaiyu responded with silence.
Ning Li added, "When Ye Ci tried to call the police, Meng Jiang snatched her phone and smashed it against the wall. Am I right, Wei Songze?"
"Huh?"
Wei Songze was caught off guard because he did not expect Ning Li to cue him. He met her gaze and nervously nodded repeatedly. "Ah, right! That's right! I just got there and saw those b*stards smash Ye Ci's phone. Thank God that Sister Li was quick enough!"