[Who are you?]
However, the message sank like a stone into the sea—no response came.
Cheng Zhiwei clutched her phone, biting her lip until it bled. She had long known that there were serious problems between her and Zhou Lin, but she couldn't remember them.
Moreover, the traces online had been thoroughly cleaned, leaving nothing behind. She had tried searching but couldn't find any content.
She never expected the truth to emerge in this way.
Whoever that person was, and whatever their reason for sending such things, Cheng Zhiwei instinctively knew the content of those two photos was real.
She fell asleep clutching her phone.
When Zhou Lin returned, he saw such a scene. He smiled helplessly, tiptoed over, and covered her with the quilt.
He then went to take her phone to put it aside.
But as soon as he touched her phone, Cheng Zhiwei woke with a start, subconsciously gripping it even tighter.
Her reaction was excessive.
Zhou Lin was taken aback. "Did I scare you?"
