Peng Fei looked at Jinli standing in front of him with some discomfort: "Yes, is there anything wrong?"

Jinli curled her lips and said, "Don't hide it, I've seen it all, take it out."

Peng Fei said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Jinli raised the volume: "Mr. Peng! I don't want the news that the guests were incompatible or even injured or hospitalized before the show officially started."

Lu Qingyuan walked to Jinli and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Jinli looked at Peng Fei with a bad look: "He has been secretly recording videos on his mobile phone just now."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lu Qingyuan's expression suddenly became cold. Even He Ye and Lan Ting on the side looked at Peng Fei in surprise.

Peng Fei frowned: "I don't, Jinli, don't frame me--"

Before he could finish his words, Jinli was impatient to listen to him beeping.

She took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Peng Fei's arm, twisting it gently.

"Ah!" Peng Fei's face turned pale on the spot.

He looked at Jinli in horror.

As a fitness coach, Peng Fei's physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary adult men, and his arms are smooth and full of strength.

But just now, when Jinli's beautiful and slender hand that looked weak and without lethality held his arm, he couldn't even move, let alone break free.

Jinli gently reached into his pocket with her other hand and took out her cell phone.

The screen is black, click on it and requires a password.

Peng Fei breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she didn't let go, would she dare to hit someone and force herself?

However, in fact, Peng Fei was still too naive.

He didn't know that there were always some European emperors in this world who didn't need to ask others for passwords.

Jinli glanced at the screen and clicked a few numbers casually.

The password is correct.

The video page popped up in front of everyone in an instant, and it was not even closed at this moment.

Peng Fei: "..."

He exclaimed, "How did you know my lock screen password?"

Jinli was looking down at the video on the screen, and when she heard this, she looked up and replied indifferently: "Password? No, I don't know."

Peng Fei glared at her: "I don't know how you opened my phone? I didn't expect you to be such a person, and I'm secretly peeking at other people's mobile phone passwords!"

Jinli looked up and threw back the phone that had deleted the video to Peng Fei, and said calmly: "Your password still needs to be peeped? I can try it out even with my eyes closed."

Peng Fei sneered: "Of course you won't admit it."

Jinli's eyes rolled around and sighed: "Okay, since you don't believe me, then, you can change your password now, and I will perform a live show for you with your eyes closed, how about it?"

Peng Fei didn't say anything.

Jinli looked at him squintedly: "Don't you dare?"

Peng Fei was agitated by her and his bloody nature came up immediately: "What are you afraid of?"

"Very good." Jinli clapped her hands and looked at him with great relief. "I'm brave, but my performance is not in vain. How about we bet?"

Peng Fei felt in his heart that there was a pitfall in this statement.

But when he thought about it, he felt that he was almost sure to win.

If you change your password temporarily, the chance of being caught by Jinli at one time... is one in billions.

If she could really get it casually and have this ability, why didn’t she get rich by buying lottery tickets?

——Later, Peng Fei thought that if he knew that the woman in front of him had just won 20 million in his lottery not long ago, he might not have been so impulsive.
Chapter completed!