At this moment, Lu Haiqiao suddenly made a move.
Wu Sancai turned around with difficulty, only to see her open the backpack on her shoulder, take out something, and place it on the bedside table.
It was a phone.
Wu Sancai's chest tightened.
Immediately after that, Lu Haiqiao said unhurriedly, "You forgot your phone in the living room. I brought it over when I went to your house this afternoon."
"Don't worry, I didn't see anything."
Under normal circumstances, she definitely wouldn't look at things that didn't belong to her, especially things like phones that involved someone's privacy.
Hearing this, Wu Sancai relaxed.
The completely different reactions made Lu Haiqiao suspicious.
Could it be that her teacher's sudden fall had something to do with this phone?
At this moment, Wu Sancai's left hand, which didn't have an IV drip, reached out from under the blanket.
He wanted to get his phone.
