Qiu Yuxi regretted her slip of the tongue terribly.
"..." Ye Qingci helplessly said, "Why do you take their phones? It's not like you don't have one."
"I just like to see them anxious," Qiu Yuxi exclaimed proudly, "This pair of shameless lovers must have a lot of unspeakable things in their phones. They must be freaking out after losing them!"
As she spoke, she first switched on a pink phone, which, judging from the color, likely belonged to Yang Zhiyan.
She fiddled around on the phone while Ye Qingci had no interest in prying into others' secrets and didn't lean in to look.
Suddenly, Qiu Yuxi exclaimed in shock, then covered her mouth to stifle her giggles, laughing so hard she doubled over.
Ye Qingci turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"
"Oh my god! Cici, you have to see this!" Qiu Yuxi, struggling to catch her breath from laughter, handed the phone to Ye Qingci, "Good heavens, this shameless couple actually enjoys this kind of stuff! I'm dying of laughter!"
