Chi Enen had just used this to secretly photograph him; could there be some secret hidden inside?
He picked up the iPad.
He looked down and slid across the screen. The screen was crisp and clean, with hardly any apps installed. He clicked on the news app, which he frequently used—his browsing history was still from the day before yesterday.
One could see that she had been browsing the same news all morning—news of his engagement.
Beyond that, there was nothing else.
Li Beijue's thin lips formed a straight line, and he opened the file folder; there were only a few photos in the photo library. He opened them to take a look—all of them were photos of him.
They were taken by that woman while he was eating just now.