Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Han Qiqing got down from the sofa and picked up the cell phone. Just as she was going to put it onto the coffee table, a thought suddenly came to her.
Song Shijun looked up from his phone and saw her sneakily unlocking the phone using Mu Xiaoxiaoâs finger. Then she took the cell phone and nestled back on the sofa.
He whispered, âWhy are you snooping through her cell phone?â
Han Qiqing shot him a glare, shushing him with her finger at her lips, then pointed to Mu Xiaoxiao, telling him to be quiet lest he wake up Xiaoxiao.
Song Shijun frowned. Although they were friends, it wasnât appropriate for them to snoop through each otherâs phones.
He put down his phone and walked over to her.
Just when he was going to grab the cell phone from Han Qiqing, Han Qiqing slapped his hand away. âIâm not trying to snoop through Xiaoxiaoâs private stuff. Jeez. You can come and look too.â
Song Shijun didnât want to follow her bad example, so he told her that he was one with high morals and would definitely not do these sneaky things.
Han Qiqing rolled eyes at him and waved the phone at him.
She whispered, âI want to see Su Linâs Moments!â
The last time Xiaoxiao let her see it, she only saw the front portion of Su Linâs friend circle. Recently, she was having some suspicions, so she thought of checking through it more thoroughly this time to confirm her suspicions.
âSu Linâs Moments?â Song Shijun was puzzled, this time he stretched his neck to look.
Han Qiqing asked, âDo you have her WeChat?â
âYeah.â
âShow me your phone.â
Song Shijun took out his cell phone obediently and brought it in front of her.
Han Qiqing rolled her eyes at him. âUnlock it!â
Song Shijun quickly unlocked his phone and searched for Su Lin in WeChat, but he found an oddity. âWhy are the profile photos different?â
âAs I expected, the account she used to add us is different from the account she used to add Xiaoxiao on WeChat. Do you think she might be up to something?â Han Qiqing held her chin, her eyes harboring suspicions.
âWhy would she do this?â Song Shijun asked, frowning. He suddenly had a bad feeling about this.
âWhy do you think?â Han Qiqing pointed to Su Linâs Moments and let him see what was written there.
Song Shijun had long known that Su Lin liked Yin Shaojie, but he didnât know she liked him this much. Her Moments was full of stuff related to Yin Shaojie.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Han Qiqing said, âShe is very smart. Though she didnât explicitly mention Yin Shaojie in her posts, from Xiaoxiaoâs point of view, it is easy to guess that she is referring to Yin Shaojie.â
Song Shijun couldnât help but click his tongue in disapproval. âSu Lin is too cunning!â
âDo you think this is all?â Han Qiqing implied that he didnât understand girls well enough.
She skipped to the later parts because the middle was filled with sentimental nonsense about how she missed Yin Shaojie. She could hardly stand those mushy and pretentious posts.
People not in the know might even be misled into thinking they shared a deep love relationship.
Han Qiqing couldnât help but scoff. âDo you think Su Lin has mythomania?â
Song Shijun asked curiously, âJust what what are you looking for?â
âLooking for evidence! Look. Other than the photo at the amusement park, thereâs a few photos with Yin Shaojie inside, and some others where you canât make out who it is, showing only parts of someoneâs body.â
âSo what? What are you going to do with the evidence?â Song Shijun stared at her puzzled. âNo, what evidence are you looking for?â
Han Qiqing paused for a moment, looked at him and said, âDonât you remember? There was a time when Yin Shaojie and Su Lin were close and they hung out together quite often, so Iâm thinking⦠were they dating?â