After lunch, Zhuang Xiaoxi took her to sit under a locust tree in the garden.
The light filled her face, illuminating that beautiful and smooth face clearly. The pair of black sunglasses on her nose blocked all her emotions.
Even though her emotions were hidden under the sunglasses, Zhuang Xiaoxi saw everything she had gone through these days and knew how aggrieved she felt right now, but didn't know how to console her.
Hearing footsteps, Zhuang Xiaoxi instinctively looked toward the man, watching him carry a chair and sit down.
"Is my phone with you?" Su Lingzhi asked.
This remark was clearly not addressed to Zhuang Xiaoxi, but to Jiang Chenglin who was sitting diagonally across from her.
Even though she couldn't see, through their interactions over these days, she could already clearly distinguish their footsteps.
Jiang Chenglin replied, "It's with me."
"Can I have it back now?"
