Even though they were incredibly intimate with each other, everyone had their own secrets.
She didn't want to expose all her secrets to others.
Pei Jingchuan was sitting on the sofa, pretending not to understand what Jiang Yuzhu was saying.
He unlocked his phone and handed it to Jiang Yuzhu, "The passcode is your birthday, you can check my phone whenever you want to."
Jiang Yuzhu didn't accept it. She looked serious, her gaze firm. She didn't speak.
But her action was clearly rejecting a look into Pei Jingchuan's phone.
Pei Jingchuan was momentarily panicked.
He lowered his eyes to apologize, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have touched your phone, just that it lit up, so..."
Jiang Yuzhu sighed. She moved to sit beside him, folding her arms and looking at Pei Jingchuan.
