Wen Nuan stared in astonishment at the sudden appearance of the male god!
Huo Jinnan stepped closer, glanced at Wen Nuan, and asked in a low, mellow voice, "What evidence?"
Snapped back to reality, Wen Nuan stealthily glanced at Che Huan's expression. Would Sister Huanhuan want to strangle her?
She stood there, silent.
Huo Jinnan swept a look at Wen Nuan. "Cell phone."
The male god's voice seemed to possess a naturally compelling power, and by the time she realized it, her hand was already extending towards Huo Jinnan with the phone.
She... she really didn't do it on purpose!
It was too late to retract her hand when she felt it lighten as the phone reached the male god's hand.
Huo Jinnan held the phone, glanced at it, swiped a pattern, saw the error message, and from his suit pocket, he produced a memory card, inserting it into Wen Nuan's phone.
Seconds later, he powered up the phone, landing right at the voice playback interface.
