After her deskmate gave her a look, she quickly lay on the table and pretended that it had nothing to do with her.
The girl waved at Shi Man timidly and quickly stuffed her phone into the table. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole to hide in quickly.
Shi Man slowly retracted her arm and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? Why are you so serious?"
The girl stammered and shook her head. "No, we didn't talk about anything."
Cold sweat had already begun to slide down her forehead. The girl suddenly thought of the scene of Fang Han being taught a lesson by Shi Man and couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine. Her fingers trembled slightly.
Shi Man raised her chin and pointed at her table. She was so angry that she looked like a bully in school. "Let me see your phone."
