Little Peach held her face in her hands with a face full of infatuation.
"Alright, alright, stop being so infatuated. What's going on? This is getting more and more infatuated with women." Tang Ke'er pretended to warn Little Peach while inspecting the drawers herself.
Obviously, all of these drawers were empty. Little Peach had previously cleaned this room, and if she knew anything about it, she would have told him.
Especially for something like the divorce agreement, it was even more impossible. Tang Ke'er believed that Little Peach wouldn't lie to her.
Tang Ke'er, who was unsure, asked again. Although she knew that Little Peach was innocent and wouldn't lie, Tang Ke'er also knew that Little Peach was very forgetful.
"Little Peach, think carefully. After I leave, what are the things in these drawers? Or perhaps, no one has ever touched anything here before. "
Tang Ke'er went straight to the point.