The internet was developed nowadays, and everyone was hiding behind their computers. How did he find his way here…
There were many small studios on the same floor. Hearing the clamor, many people came out to watch the commotion. Shi Fang walked in and closed the door.
"Mr. Fu, why are you here?" The man who walked in was nervous, and his voice was trembling.
It was the typical guilty conscience.
Fu Sinian didn't say anything. He walked to the window and pulled open the curtains. The entire studio was instantly flooded with sunlight, and he could see all the furnishings in the room clearly.
"Did you take all the photos?" He raised his hand and pointed at the photos on the wall. They were all of Yu Manxi, and there were even life photos. Clearly, he had secretly followed her and taken photos of her for more than one day.
"Heh—How is that possible? These photos are all online." The man tried to quibble.
