After unlocking Yang Xuan's phone, Xia Xibei went into his Penguin account and opened his gallery.
"Give the phone back to me!"
Yang Xuan was scared out of his wits, his face having turned pale.
"Give it back to me!"
He was ready to fight, reaching out to snatch his phone back, but Xia Xibei raised a leg and kicked him to the side.
Before Song Jiaren had a chance to marvel at Xia Xibei's prowess, she saw the photo displayed on the phone's screen.
In the photo, Yang Xuan and Jin Yazhen's heads were positioned right next to each other's, looking very intimate, and they were both wearing bright, blissful smiles.
Song Jiaren's breath caught in her throat upon seeing such forthright evidence.
With a simple swipe of Xia Xibei's fingers, the next photo appeared.
It was still Yang Xuan and Jin Yazhen. This time, their lips were touching.
The look on Song Jiaren's face turned even more awful.
