Amo just lifted his hand that was on the steering wheel to take the phone from Qiaoqiao's hand.
Her phone was pink, the newest model promoted by FB Industrial Department, encased in a cute phone case, with a small fluffy rabbit keychain attached.
Despite being thirty-one years old and already a mother, this phone revealed her childlike innocence, suggesting that her personality was still like that of a child.
"It's Jingzi." When Amo's gaze landed on the woman in the photo, he frowned involuntarily. "Who's the man next to her?"
"Jiajia took the photo." Qiaoqiao crinkled her nose indignantly. "Jingzi secretly met up with some other man while Gu Xu was unaware."
"..." Amo's brows furrowed into a '川' form.
Qiaoqiao continued, "Jiajia saw them come out of the room with her own eyes. They were alone in the middle of the night, definitely up to no good."
"..." Amo continued to keep silent.
