Gu Chenxiao walked in and immediately noticed her sitting there with a straight back; her facial expression was exceptionally complex and strange.
He also saw the mobile phone lying on the bed, as if he had understood something.
He raised an eyebrow and walked straight toward her.
"Just now you were desperately trying to snatch my phone, and now you're just tossing it aside carelessly?"
Song Yan gritted her teeth secretly.
She knew he had done it on purpose!
"So, Wei Shiran never actually gave you any phone, did he?" she nearly squeezed the words out from between her teeth.
The man, with his hands in his pockets, carried a casual posture, "If you want, I can help you get the phone back."
Song Yan chose to remain silent.
There must be a second half to his sentence.
Forget it; better to rely on oneself than others.
She would never again believe the lies of those deceiving men!
As she fell silent, the room quieted down.
The atmosphere became somewhat strange.
