Then, after the two planted those grape vines, washed their hands clean, and went down to the second-floor study, Ye Ning indeed handed over the photos on her phone and the woman's name to him.
Of course, she didn't forget to give him a small note at the same time.
"What's this...?"
"I had her write it." She glanced at the writing indifferently: "At the time, I wasn't sure what exactly her relationship with Brother Lin was, so I asked her identity, and she told me she worked at the leisure club."
Ou Mucen was speechless: "You believe that?"
Ye Ning coldly smiled: "Isn't that why I had her write the address? Give this to Ying Hao. If I'm not mistaken, she should try to go there. It'll be more convenient to investigate her then."
Ou Mucen: "..."
Suddenly realizing, he didn't really enjoy talking to her. Seriously, why does a woman need to be so smart? Wouldn't it be better to be a little dumb and cute? Much more lovable that way.
