"Is there a problem with your new phone?" Evan asks suspiciously, "Or do you have some secret information on your other phone? Perhaps you're conducting secret affairs?"
Avery freezes in the middle of unlocking her phone. Evan is so suspicious—even the slightest thing can set him off.
"I got used to my old phone," Avery replies with a casual shrug, "And some of the phone numbers weren't properly copied onto the new one."
"How many candid photos have you taken?" Evan asks.
He dips his long fingers into the water and playfully flicks some onto her face. Avery stares at him angrily.
"Just a few," she answers with irritation.
"How many?" he asks again.