"Don't look at it again." Di Mingzhe's voice, light but pleasant, carried a hint of elegance.
Without understanding why, Di Xiaxia blushed, hurriedly lowered her head to pretend to be dead, sincerely reflected, "Yes, yes, yes, I absolutely won't look again, I, I, I was just curious…"
Curious?
Damn!
She seemed to have said the wrong thing again! How could she say she was curious? She was clearly a pure and beautiful girl. Wasn't this just admitting guilt without being asked?
Di Xiaxia was so embarrassed that she dared not speak, always saying the wrong things when she was nervous!
Di Mingzhe slightly narrowed his eyes, silently chewing on her words, curious.
Di Mingzhe lightly fluttered his eyelids and turned his head to glance at her.
Then he calmly turned his head forward again, saying nothing.
The fact that he saw her phone was both accidental and expected.
