Jian Yanyan was stunned for a moment, glanced at her new phone, and suddenly thought of Su Junhao, remembering how he put the phone under her pillow and the way he wrote that note.
She curved her lips and said, "This is the phone Su Junhao owes me, he returned it to me."
"Oh, did Su Junhao give that to you?" Qin Yin seemed to suddenly wake up and asked with a mischievous smile, "So, are you two having an affair?"
"What are you talking about, don't say such nonsense, it's just that he said before he'd give me a phone, I bought the last one myself, you know that. How could Jiang City's third young master allow someone not to show him respect? Last time, I paid for it myself, and he got very angry, so this time he quietly bought it for me, worried I'd embarrass him again."
Jian Yanyan explained with conviction.
"Oh, I see." Qin Yin suddenly lost interest, her voice becoming listless, even letting out a yawn, then asked, "Why are you calling me now?"
