Harper Gu immediately put the phone into his sleeve, but Lucas Jiang was one step ahead of him, noticed his action, and grabbed his wrist.
Harper Gu instinctively hid, curling up in a ball on the chair holding his phone.
"No." Harper Gu protected his phone, "There's nothing."
"You don't want to show it to me, right?" Lucas Jiang put down the tablet and bent down to tickle Harper Gu's waist.
Harper Gu's waist was originally sensitive, with ticklish spots all around. When Lucas Jiang touched her, she curled up into a ball. She couldn't help but laugh and avoid him while trying hard to hide her phone.
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