He sensed something was off and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Su Jian pursed her lips. Although she felt he might not believe her, she still said, "That day on the plane, Ye Nuannuan sat in my seat for a while. My bag was on the seat at the time, and maybe she accidentally put it in there."
Although Su Jian said it was accidental, deep down she felt that Ye Nuannuan had done it on purpose.
Zhou Lu frowned and said without thinking, "It couldn't have been her."
Su Jian immediately felt her blood boil and raised her voice, "So what are you saying, that I secretly took your pen and damaged it?"
His brows furrowed deeper, "I didn't mean that."
Su Jian scorned, "That's exactly what you mean. Anyway, I have never taken your things. I'm sure someone intentionally put this pen in my bag, otherwise it doesn't have legs, it couldn't just walk into my bag on its own!"