"Miss, the lady has gone out."
Ye Mingmei had just reached the gate when the guard respectfully replied.
"Gone out..."
Ye Mingmei's face turned pale, her moist eyes filled with helplessness, and the photos she had just seen echoed in her mind.
She had never taken such photos; how could they appear in Su Yiru's bag for no reason?
If the photos weren't edited, then when could they have been taken...
Ye Mingmei shuddered, ran back to her room, and picked up the photos from the floor.
She examined each one of them.
Seeing the familiar background and the decorations on the bedside, Ye Mingmei's hands trembled as she held the photos.
Having calmed down a bit, she took the photos back to her room.
After changing her clothes, she grabbed her bag and left the house.
...
Pub lounge.
Su Yiru sat on the sofa, looking displeased.
Opposite her, Yu Xiuzhun was leisurely sipping red wine with his legs crossed.
Yu Xiuzhun's fondness for collecting red wines was a well-known "secret."
