Feng Huaijin stood in the moonlight, dressed in a light blue summer casual short-sleeved shirt, showing off his strong arms. In his hand, he waved a phone at her, with a mysterious smile playing on his lips as he looked at her.
Su Li was initially stunned, then overwhelmed with joy, she rushed toward Feng Huaijin.
One hand unconsciously hooked around Feng Huaijin's neck, while the other hand snatched the phone, exclaiming excitedly, "It's really my phone!"
But there's no phone case anymore.
Feng Huaijin raised his hand and effortlessly pulled Su Li into his arms, looking down at Su Li's ecstatic expression as she clung to his neck, a slight smile curving his thin lips.
He knew she would be this thrilled.
Ha, throwing herself into my arms! Much better than Xiao Heng's lousy ideas.
She lost her phone while watching a show, she's truly something else.
A phone doesn't cost much, but the data and photos inside it are priceless.
Feng Huaijin knew this all too well.
