Fang Yiyi quickly walked over, unzipped Zhou Zimeng's backpack and, sure enough, found her own phone inside.
Looking at Zhou Zimeng with disdain, Fang Yiyi coldly said, "You really can't judge a person by appearance. Our class's beauty is actually a wolf in sheep's clothing."
Zhou Zimeng's face turned even paler. She vehemently shook her head and defended herself, "It wasn't me... I didn't..."
Fang Yiyi relentlessly retorted, "Caught red-handed, and you still dare to argue?"
Chen Lan was surprised that the phone was found in Zhou Zimeng's bag. Though Zhou Zimeng wasn't the most academically outstanding student, she had decent grades, a cheerful personality, and was on good terms with her classmates.
Zhou Zimeng was totally confused and didn't know how to explain. She just kept shaking her head and saying, "It wasn't me. It really wasn't me."
However, the phone was indeed found in her bag. All her classmates saw it, and anything she said seemed futile.
