He glanced at Arthur Jackson sitting in the passenger seat: "Done with your makeup?"
"Done." Arthur Jackson put away the lipstick and continued to look in the mirror.
Erwin Jackson looked in the direction Lyra Smith had gone, and the scene of her getting out of Uncle Morris' car just now flashed through his mind. The two of them walked very close together, Uncle Morris was not repulsive to her, which reminded Erwin Jackson of the day at Film and Television City when Lyra Smith was also by Uncle Morris' side.
At that time, he didn't think much of it, only that Lyra Smith was too annoying, and even gave her a warning.
But, what kind of person is Uncle Morris? Why would he allow Lyra Smith to get so close to him?
"Brother, you saw that too," Arthur Jackson spoke first.
Erwin Jackson looked away indifferently, "Saw what?"
Arthur Jackson chuckled: "Lyra Smith just got out of Uncle Morris' car."
