"What exactly is going on? Are you keeping something from me?"
Huang Jianxing turned to look at his wife, Zhao Yali.
Although he trusted his wife a great deal and didn't believe she would deceive him,
the inscrutable smile on Tang Feng's face made him somewhat panicked.
Could there be some hidden truth to this matter?
Zhao Yali, in front of Tang Feng, was initially a bit flustered.
But then she thought, after all, this kid had already deleted those photos, what more could he do to her?
With this thought, her heart filled with confidence, and she faced her husband's eyes with equanimity.
"Every word I've said is true, if you don't trust me, you should at least trust Mr. Sun," she said.
The "Mr. Sun" she mentioned was their driver.
This man had been with Huang Jianxing for over a decade, always diligent and could be considered one of his most trustworthy people.
He should have been resting in the coffee shop downstairs at the moment.
