"You clearly don't eat breakfast, so why did you ask me to order food for you?"
Yang Sheng couldn't figure out what he was talking about,
"Who ordered food? You delivered it presumptuously."
She would only throw away anything given by someone as annoying as him.
Qi Tianheng pulled out his phone, opened the messaging app, slid through the screen to display a series of texts, and confronted her,
"This isn't you? Isn't this you?"
After seeing the texts, Yang Sheng calmly said,
"It's not me."
Dan Kaiquan, seeing the contact's nickname, chuckled, "Buddy, your note is pretty interesting."
The contact was saved as 'Little Saint Saint.'
Seeing Yang Sheng's denial, Qi Tianheng made a call on the spot,
"Take out your phone!"
Normally, Yang Sheng wouldn't easily take out her phone, but now that she knew she might be misunderstood, she honestly pulled out her phone, lit up the screen, and saw no incoming call notifications.
Qi Tianheng was dumbfounded.
