With Teacher Ning, Lin Hai arrived in front of the cool tea girl's stall.
"Hey, little sister, give me back my phone." Lin Hai shouted at the cool tea girl, who was busy humming and fiddling under the stall without knowing what she was doing.
Teacher Ning also seemed to believe a lot more at this moment, her pretty face turning even redder.
"Ah"
The cool tea girl, like a thief caught by the owner, suddenly stood up, her hand loosened, and a phone fell to the ground.
Lin Hai took one glance and immediately recognized it as his familiar phone.
"Look, this is my phone." Lin Hai pointed to the phone on the ground and said to Teacher Ning, thinking to himself that he could finally clear his name and be proven innocent.
Teacher Ning also looked at the phone as if to verify.
But when her gaze fell on the phone's screen, the image froze, and her initially puzzled look turned completely into embarrassment.