C266 Give Me the Phone

Zhang Fann felt like mentioning it was akin to admitting to Shan Ruoshui that she had messed up, a hint of fear and anxiety in her eyes. She glanced around, even though it wasn't a big deal, she couldn't shake the guilt.

Zhang Fann rummaged through her bag again, stood up, and looked at the front windshield. There was only a pack of tissues there, nothing else, which made her even more nervous