How Dare You Play a Trick On Her Again?

"No!" Zena shook her head repeatedly, "I really said nothing." "I was here at that time, wasn't I?" James said in an overbearing manner, "Why didn't she come in to look for me?" "I... don't know, either." James was so mad that his breathing became rapider, "You don't know? Do you think I'll believe you stupidly?" He clenched his fists tightly and endured the impulse to beat her, "I had never told her that I was here. How did she know that? Uh?" As he said this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you use my phone to send her any message when I went to get your mobile phone?" Although he asked in this way, he was sure that Zena had done that. If she didn't do that, how could Elizabeth know that he was here? Moreover, she came to find him, but she didn't call him. Instead, she left alone. She... misunderstood something, didn't she? Ha... Recalling the scene at that time, he remembered that Zena's clothes were scattered on the floor and there was the sound of running water in the bathroom