C78 Don't Take It Seriously
Seeing that the screen was going to turn dark again, Qiao Zhirann subconsciously lit up.
Huo Bailee's private phone was usually not used by anyone. In this world, the phone contained almost all the thoughts of a person.
But now, he had left it here and let Qiao Zhirann look at it casually.
It was like a man and a woman friend. A girlfriend always wanted to check her boyfriend's phone
