"Don't be too nervous, they aren't taking pictures of us," Chen Mengjie said with a laugh.
However, Song Yun noticed the man's sidelong glance and the tension in his brow, stood up without a word, and walked towards the two of them.
"Song Yun, don't be impulsive," Chen Mengjie whispered, but Song Yun ignored him and walked straight to the man and woman nearby.
"Could I borrow your phone for a moment?" Song Yun asked with a smile.
"What for? Don't you have a phone?" the man shouted loudly, but there was a hint of guilt in his words.
"Just now, you took pictures of us. I want to delete them, that's all." Song Yun continued to smile.
"What are you talking about? I was taking pictures of my girlfriend, not thinking you're a celebrity or anything. That's ridiculous," the man said disdainfully.
"I'll give you five seconds, hand over your phone for me to see," Song Yun said, raising a finger, "1."
