Faced with Li Peifeng and Zhao Qingge's explanation, Li Xin naturally didn't believe it, but she had a way to verify whether what they said was true or not.
"Give me your phone." Li Xin extended her hand to her daughter, her expression serious.
Zhao Qingge hesitated slightly, but still handed over her phone: "I turned it off during dinner, worried it would disrupt the atmosphere."
"Shut up!"
Li Xin sneered as she took the phone, turning it on while saying, "I should have checked your phone from time to time like I used to, otherwise you wouldn't be unclear with your student now. Do you know what would happen if this got out? A joke, a huge joke!!"
"Mom, there's really nothing going on between us!"
"You better pray there's nothing going on!"
