upon hearing this, yu tingchuan turned his gaze to xu dong, who was sitting in the driver's seat.
xu dong instantly understood what the boss meant. he handed the phone back and explained, " " it's a live broadcast on weibo. madam might have borrowed someone else's verified account. "
yu tingchuan took the phone, and the screen was already showing the live broadcast.
the background of the picture was the bathroom in the master bedroom of the villa.
with just one glance, yu tingchuan recognized the person walking around in the washroom. it was indeed song qincheng.
she had changed into cotton home clothes, a smoky pink long-sleeved shirt and beige trousers. the sleeves were rolled up to her elbows, and she wore a hairband. her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders. at this moment, she was looking for a rubber band to tie her hair when her mumbling voice came, " "i used it this morning and left it here, how can i not find it ..."
