Chu Liangxia hung up Feng Ziheng's call and immediately opened WeChat to find Ye Qianxiao.
She first took a photo of the items inside the box and then sent it to Ye Qianxiao.
Chu King: [Photo]
Chu King: Xiaoxiao, did you send these?
Used to this person's response speed, after waiting a while and seeing no movement, Chu Liangxia decided to go clean the room first.
When she came back, she found a reply that almost made her spit blood.
Ye Qianxiao: Who are you?
Chu Liangxia scanned these two words "Who are you?" carefully twice, suspecting that the other party might be someone who constantly deletes chat history, and also sighed silently for her own sense of presence.
Chu King: I am Chu Liangxia, Feng Fan's sister-in-law.
Meanwhile—
Such a reply stopped her from blocking the contact.
Soon, a message came back.
Ye Qianxiao: I am her son.
Chu King: ^_^ Hello, little brother.
Ye Qianxiao: Sister, can you take a separate picture of the wood carving?