Xiao Yu bit her lip, mustered her courage, and leaned in to grab the phone. Just as her fingers touched his thigh, he moved slightly, causing the phone to drop. Xiao Yu's face turned ashen as she exclaimed in displeasure, "You did that on purpose."
Gong Ting raised an eyebrow, giving an expression that said, "Yes, I did it on purpose. What are you going to do about it?"—infuriating Xiao Yu.
She ground her teeth, looking like she wanted to bite his neck off, but even given immense courage, she wouldn't dare. She watched helplessly as the phone revealed only a small portion between his legs.
In one breath, she reached between his legs, her small hand touching the phone. Just as she was about to retrieve it, the man mischievously trapped it, prompting her to glare at him in panic, "Gong Ting, let go!"
