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Qin Shuang stared at He Zhiyao, dumbfounded, and clutched her phone nervously.
He couldn't have heard, could he?
Heard her sneaking into the bathroom early in the morning to call Song Qinghe?
No, why would she feel guilty?
She had nothing to hide in her dealings with Song Qinghe—she had no reason to feel guilty at all!
More importantly, why had she called Song Qinghe? For He Zhiyao's fiancée!
She was helping him!
So what was there to feel guilty about?
Qin Shuang steadied her nerves, looked up, and retorted, "Who's acting like a thief? I just didn't want to disturb your sleep, so I went to the restroom to take a call. There's an early schedule on the set, I need to get going."
He Zhiyao's gaze drifted to her phone, "Let me see it."
Qin Shuang reflexively hid her phone behind her back.
After she did that, she realized she was practically announcing she had something to hide.
And what, she has to show him just because he asks?
In her dreams!
