"I've deleted it, sorry," Qiao Rui spoke up again.
Pei Liyan glanced at Qiao Rui's back, and a cold voice spilled from his thin lips, laden with immense pressure, "Show me your phone!"
Qiao Rui felt a chill down her spine at his words and turned her head to look at Pei Liyan, her gaze growing cold as well.
She said, "Mr. Pei, why should I show you my phone?"
"Because you're lying!" the man's tone was even colder.
"Mr. Pei is the one who has a habit of lying," Qiao Rui retorted.
"Were you eavesdropping on my phone call last night?"
Uh!
So, he suspected her of eavesdropping.
She had thought he suspected she was the Ruirui he was always thinking about.
Qiao Rui's downcast eyes flickered but she didn't engage him.
Pei Liyan swept her with a displeased glance and said with a stern voice, "I didn't expect you to eavesdrop."