Wen Xiangyang hung up the phone and checked her messages—there were no texts about a top-up charge. Someone had recharged her phone credit and then deleted the record?
Wen Xiangyang furrowed her beautiful brows.
At that moment, Yan Ge's precise knocking sounded: "Xiangyang, are you up yet?"
"Coming," Wen Xiangyang responded and got out of bed.
On the way to the set by car, Wen Xiangyang gave Yan Ge a glance, then after a moment of silence, she asked, "Ge Ge, do you think someone could come and go unnoticed from the Yan family's villa?"
"Why do you ask?" Yan Ge looked at Wen Xiangyang.
Wen Xiangyang shook her head: "It's nothing, just feels a bit off."
Could it be Mu Lingqian?
Could it really be him?
Wen Xiangyang had been suspecting Mu Lingqian for a while now.
But how could Mu Lingqian do something so trivial?