Su Qian cursed in her heart. If Su Yan hadn't threatened her, she wouldn't have taken the extra step. Even though this matter was over, Su Qian still felt uneasy in her heart. She did not feel safe that Su Yan had something on her, so why not steal Su Yan's phone? Su Yan did not use her phone often either. As soon as this thought appeared in her mind, it began to grow like wild grass, and Su Qian was unable to stop it.
While Su Yan was eating, Su Qian snuck into Su Yan's room, closed the door, and began to rummage through her room. She searched Su Yan's room like a raging wind, but she could not find Su Yan's phone.
Knock knock!
The sudden knock on the door frightened Su Qian. She turned around and saw Su Yan leaning against the door in her silk pajamas, calmly looking at her.
At that moment, Su Qian felt her vision go dark.
