Her facial expression worsened. “You... How could you... That’s not my phone!”
Only now did Jackson realize that it was indeed not her phone, though it was the same color...
Tanya exited the washroom and returned to the seat. She was puzzled as she looked at them. “Jackson... why are you here?”
Tiffany stared at Jackson. She then returned Tanya her phone. “Here’s your phone. White Moonlight sent you a message just now... It... has nothing to do with me!”
Jackson raised his eyebrows slightly. He decided to run away from the scene. “I came here to take something. I’ll leave now. Take your time!”
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