He countered, “Why asking, are you not the one responsible for it?”

“What?”

I asked him back as I was utterly confused.

After staring at me for a moment, he raised an eyebrow and said, “Alright, maybe I overestimated you.”

He pulled out his phone from his pocket and handed it to me. “Here, why don't you take a look?”

“What’s your password?” I asked as I took the phone.

“Your birthday.”

I was dumbfounded for a ...