Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yin Shaojie turned the laptop to face her.
Mu Xiaoxiao saw them. There were a lot of photos in the folder. Opening any random photo would show Yin Shaojie and her together, and there were even photos from a long time ago.
Astonished, she said, “Is he really the one who secretly took photos of us?”
“Yeah,” Yin Shaojie replied.
Mu Xiaoxiao skipped to the last photo which was the photo that was secretly taken today.
She looked at Yin Shaojie and asked incredulously, “So… you restored the photos that was deleted? You can do that?”
Yin Shaojie smiled, confidence brimming in his eyes. “It’s not difficult.”
Flabbergasted, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t keep her mouth closed.
It still wasn’t difficult?
Embarrassed, she said, “When did you become so good with computers? I didn’t even know…”
Once again, she felt as if she didn’t know him as well as she had thought.
Yin Shaojie only laughed without answering her.
During her four years in the States, there were many things that had happened around him and most of them were inconvenient for her to know.
He said, “Alright, you should go take a shower now.”
Seeing that he didn’t want to talk about it, she didn’t force him and got up from the sofa. “Then I’ll go take a shower first. You can take your time with that then.”
Seeing her walk into the bathroom, Yin Shaojie then picked up his phone and made a phone call.
At the end of the call, he said, “You can let him out now.”
The man who had been taking photos secretly was being interrogated in the police station, but he was unwilling to talk. Since there were no photos in the camera, he insisted on his position that he had not taken any secret photos.
However, now that Yin Shaojie had evidence, he didn’t take it to the police.
When the police station received the call, they immediately released that man.
That man still thought that it was his boss who was helping him behind the scenes as he proudly walked out of the police station.
However, less than a minute after he left the police station, a car came and seized him.
When Yin Shaojie received report from his subordinates, he gave a few instructions and hung up.
He stared contemplatively at the photos on the computer.
Although many of them were pictures of him and Xiaoxiao together, upon careful inspection, he found that, except for those showing him with Xiaoxiao, the rest were pictures of Xiaoxiao with some other people or pictures of Xiaoxiao alone.
In short, they all had Xiaoxiao in them.
Yin Shaojie wrung his brows. This meant that the other party’s target was Xiaoxiao!
“Jie——” Mu Xiaoxiao’s voice came from the bathroom, drawing back his attention.
“What is it?” he asked.
Mu Xiaoxiao sounded slightly embarrassed as she said, “Just come here!”
Yin Shaojie got up from the sofa and walked to the bathroom door. His fingers curled up and knocked on the door. “What is it?”
The sound of water from inside faded. Then Mu Xiaoxiao said ashamedly, “Erm… I forgot to bring my pajamas in. Can you help me get them?”
“Pajamas? Oh, okay,” Yin Shaojie replied.
He went to the changing room in the bedroom, opened Mu Xiaoxiao’s wardrobe and scanned inside.
Vague amusement flitted across his eyes. His hand went in and picked, not the pajamas that she usually wore, but the one he bought—the lace pajamas. The material was thin, and the fabric was very soft and smooth and looked especially sexy.
Yin Shaojie went back to the bathroom door, knocked, and said, “Open the door.”
Wrapped in a bath towel, Mu Xiaoxiao went behind the door, paused and then warned him, “No shenanigans, do you hear me?”
“Do you want it or not?” Yin Shaojie asked straightforwardly.
