I Didn't Do It on Purpose

That familiar strong scent suddenly neared Qiao Lian. She was so shocked that she momentarily stopped breathing.

As she looked at his face, which was less than five centimeters away, she was so shocked she couldn't speak clearly, "Mr., Mr. Shen?"

He squinted his eyes, and slight discomposure flashed across his eyes. It made Qiao Lian feel that the current him was weird.

Then she heard him say, "Indeed, you have to thank me."

Qiao Lian widened her eyes as he continued, "You put in so much effort just to secretly exchange our phones. Wasn't it just to enter the filming set and force me to teach her a lesson?"

Qiao Lian was stunned.

So, that was what he thought of her.

She didn't want to be misunderstood by him, "I didn't take the wrong phone on purpose, I-"

"Where's the evidence?"

Those three words prevented Qiao Lian from continuing her next sentence.