"Be honest, be honest." Anan kicked it up.

"click." A sound, a sound broken into two, came from Guo Yi's trouser pocket.

"take it out." Huangxiaoxiang beckoned Anan to take it out.

Anan reaches into Guo Yi's trouser pocket and takes out a white mobile phone that has been cut in two. The model is exactly the one that Huang Xiaoxiang lost.

"Guo Yi." Huang Xiaoxiang can't figure it out. Guo Yi doesn't tell the truth. Take the mobile phone from Anan's hand, turn around and fiddle with it.

Li Rui, who knows the truth of the matter, watched the development of the matter with fear. When he saw the...