Seeing this, Ye Caitang immediately covered her chest defensively and glared at Qin Ruohan with a flushed face.
"Mr. Qin, what are you doing?"
Ye Caitang hurriedly stuffed the broken cell phone that she had casually placed in her pocket into Qin Ruohan's well-defined and beautiful hand.
"I've already removed my cell phone. If you want it, I'll give it to you now."
Anyway, her cell phone was already broken. He would not be able to see anything he wanted to see.
Qin Ruohan glanced at the broken cell phone in his hand and a dark glint flashed across his eyes. He casually stuffed the broken cell phone into his pocket.
Although the cell phone was broken, the data inside could still be restored by that person in the IT Department.
After this thought flashed through his mind, Qin Ruohan continued to reach for Ye Caitang's chest expressionlessly.