Qiao Chengxun was completely baffled.
He fiddled with the phone repeatedly but found nothing else unusual. It seemed that this phone needed to be given to Zhan Ji for further examination.
Wen Meimei took the phone back, flipping it around like a toy with a curious baby expression, "Chengxun, is there anything fun on the phone?"
Qiao Chengxun said, "Nothing fun."
Wen Meimei pouted, "Then why did Luo Liu say you would unlock it for me to see?"
Upon hearing that name, the man's icy eyes suddenly darkened. That man had met Meimei!
Damn, right under his nose, Meimei was taken away just like that?
"Qingqing!" Qiao Chengxun yelled towards the door.
Bu Qingqing hurriedly ran in, "Young Master, what's the matter?"
"Who did Meimei meet just now?"
"I don't know, Young Mistress slipped away while I was getting her mango juice. Luckily, I found her in time. Oh, Young Master, I feel like the phone the Young Mistress has looks really familiar."