Ji Su didn't even dare to ask anyone. Gu Qingchen was definitely not someone she could ask, Gu Yucheng was his brother, and she didn't want to ask He Chenxiang. She didn't want Chenxiang to worry about her, so she could only quietly look up information on the internet by herself.
Gu Yucheng's lips slightly curved, raising an ironic smirk: "What? Are there private photos of you with another man inside a private kitchen?"
Ji Su almost choked in anger because of Gu Yucheng. She gathered her composure, realizing it was impossible to snatch her phone from his hands. She noticed that the screen of her phone in his hands had gone dark—it would require a password to unlock.
So, she said, "Then why don't you unlock it and see if there are any private photos?"
Gu Yucheng stretched forth his finger, saw that her screen was password-protected, snorted disdainfully, and then returned the phone to her.
Ji Su took her phone back, hailed a taxi, and left immediately.
