Chapitre 122: Ms. Lawrence Should Treat Me With “Courtesy”

With a single glance, his expression changed instantly.

He took the phone from Jeanne's hand and turned it off.

Jeanne felt her cheeks burning up.

After Edward turned off the phone, he glanced at the passenger seat.

Teddy really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury himself in it.

Could he get out of the car? The moment he heard the sound, he knew that Ms. Lawrence had opened his floppy disk.

His reputation was all gone in an instant.

The air in the car was frozen over. 

Jeanne did not want to probe into other people's privacy, but she had unconsciously done it just now. She never thought that such a thing would happen.

Now... It was so awkward.

"The phone isn't mine," Fourth Master Swan said straightforwardly.

Jeanne was stunned and slowly said, "Er."

"Teddy's."

Jeanne glanced at Teddy.