8

When we arrived, it was nighttime.

Seeing the police come, quite a few people gathered around to watch the scene.

The disciple sent by Uncle Zhao was his son, Zhao Yuze.

Zhao Yuze had a stern face, enforcing the law impartially, and took the hotel staff to Yang Jing's room.

Within the room, there were lascivious sounds.

We were all adults, naturally understanding what was happening.

My parents and I didn't go in, finding an excuse to leave.

After the hotel staff opened the door, Zhao Yuze walked straight in.

As soon as he entered, he saw Yang Jing and Li Qing exercising.

Seeing someone enter, the two panicked and found themselves unable to separate.

Yang Jing's forehead was covered in sweat, and upon seeing Zhao Yuze, his expression changed immediately.

[Zhao, Brother Zhao, aren't you...]

Zhao Yuze's face was cold, and he activated the law enforcement recorder.

[What is the relationship between you two?]