Facing the evidence Chen Feng had found, the cleaner in the basement had long lost his previous smugness; his face was now ashen. He hadn't expected to be so well hidden and yet discovered by this man. His downfall was now complete.
Chen Feng squatted down, took out a tablet computer from a shoebox in the cleaning bucket, and turned it on. It was full of the footage he had shot that day. Chen Feng browsed through it, thankfully, there were no clips of Lin Xinru, just a shot of a back, probably because he hadn't had the chance to start on her before Chen Feng caught him.
After flipping through the tablet a few times, the videos inside were indeed spectacular, not inferior to a professional's. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a sleazy smile. He walked over to a fat woman with the tablet in hand because she had been the most raucous and loudest earlier.
