"I don't know whether they can swallow it or not, but the Su family will never let off the one who occupies the position of Mrs. Mo. After all, it's Su Zhilan's dream position." Nanheng sneered. "Feng Ling had installed an information software on Ji Nuan's cell phone. Once Ji Nuan's cell phone receives any call from an unknown number or any message of an unknown source, she can see it too. Last night, Ji Nuan received some pictures, but she was calm and just deleted them. If I guess right, she hasn't mentioned it to you yet, has she?"
"What pictures?" Mo Jingshen put the computer aside, and his eyes fell on him.
"When Su Zhilan was with you, her assistant liked to take your photos. The angles of these snapshots can be misleading, so it's easy to pick out the confusing ones from the many snapshots. But Ji Nuan did not show any reaction and hasn't even asked you yet. That's not easy for her."
