As Ling Chuxia was puzzled, Shi Che calmly extended his hand, took her phone from her grasp, and said indifferently, "It's out of battery, right?" Then, with his other hand holding his own phone, he directly handed it to Ling Chuxia, "Use my phone to make the call."
Bai Yixuan had asked Ling Chuxia to have dinner with him tonight. How could he possibly let Ling Chuxia turn on her phone?
"It's impossible. I fully charged it yesterday." Ling Chuxia suspiciously looked at Shi Che and directly reached for the phone in his hand. Caught off guard, Shi Che lost control of the phone, which she snatched back, and Ling Chuxia immediately pressed the power button.
As soon as the screen lit up, sure enough, there was more than half of the battery left. Ling Chuxia couldn't help but give Shi Che a sidelong glance, waving the phone in front of his eyes, "What is this?"
Shi Che's expression remained unchanged, his voice still casual, "I must have guessed wrong."
Guessed wrong?
