Qiao Xi took the leather envelope, sat down next to Huo Xingzhou, and began to open it.
As soon as the seal was torn off, a few photos slid out.
Very clear.
Taken half an hour ago, the timestamp on the photos was 6:45 PM.
The background was a very private luxury hotel, it didn't look like it was in the city center.
The photos had two blurry silhouettes.
Qiao Xi squinted carefully, noticing something: "Is this woman Lu Yingxue?"
Only the side was visible, a bit of a silhouette; her hair was tied up, wearing a mask and sunglasses. Qiao Xi was guessing, believing that during such a time, Huo Xingzhou wouldn't show her irrelevant people.
The figure indeed resembled Lu Yingxue.
Huo Xingzhou pulled her hand, bringing her into his embrace. The two nestled on a small divan by the study window, and together they compared the photos.
"This man, I don't recognize him."
Qiao Xi slightly turned to look at him, "Who is he?"
Just who did Lu Yingxue go to a hotel with?