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Lu Yiyao handed his phone to her.

Lin Ange didn't even ask for his password. She just grabbed his hand and opened the lock with her thumb.

The speed was so fast that Lu Yiyao found it funny.

Was this girl for real?

Lin Ange opened her contact book, ready to pull down and find Gong Nanling's phone, her fingers inadvertently touched the shortcut button.

On the screen of the phone