“You can see it yourself.” As he said that, he handed his cell phone to Shen Jinman. But when the soft little hand took the call, she became even more confused. Just giving the call to herself, would someone pop out of the phone or would the phone explain to herself everything that happened today? “I see if the phone can come out with Sun Wukong?” As soon as she finished her words, Gu Moran’s generous big hand patted her little head.
“I told you can have some normal things in your head?” She quickly reached out to cover it when his big hand hit her to prevent him from hitting her again, and pouted her little mouth slightly.
“But I don’t know what you are going to do if you just give me a cell phone.”
“Look at the call record.” Gu Moran’s words seemed to have made Shen Jinman find a reason to give her cell phone, so she lowered her head and stretched out her hand to fiddle with the phone. When it was turned on, she couldn’t find the record of calling him in the afternoon.
But she had clearly called him. Could it be that she had called the wrong one? No, this would definitely not be wrong, so she quickly took out her phone number, but her phone clearly recorded that she had called him.
What’s going on? Is it my own hallucination that she has been so serious?