Lin Yan opened the door to Wang Jingyang's apartment and strode in.
The room was clean and tidy, and even the blanket on the bed was folded neatly.
"It can't be ..."
Lin Yan looked around with a puzzled expression. According to her understanding of Wang Jingyang, he was a lazy person who would rather die than move, so he should not have cleaned the room so well.
Did he really have a girlfriend?
Lin Yan wiped her hands on the table. Dust had started to fall off.
Therefore, Wang Jingyang should not have been home these days. The house had not been occupied for at least a while.
Lin Yan was slightly surprised when she entered Wang Jingyang's room.
There were many photos of me on the wall, all of which were photos of her and Wang Jingyang.
Some of them were taken when they were abroad, and some were taken in China.
Wang Jingyang seemed to be smiling brightly in every photo.
There was also a huge, new - looking doll on the bed.
