Ouyang Qian caught the unfinished meaning in her words: "But what?"
The maids at home were all recruited by Ouyang Qian.
Now that Ouyang Qian asked like this, the maid naturally couldn't hide anymore.
The maid, holding a rag in her hands, was somewhat nervous, but still spoke the truth: "Just now, while I was doing laundry, Miss Yi handed me her dirty clothes, and I found men's socks inside."
"Where are the socks?!" Ouyang Qian asked her.
"I washed them and hung them outside."
Ouyang Qian stood up and went straight to the terrace on the second floor.
She quickly found the socks the maid mentioned.
Ouyang Qian has been personally buying Lai Wenyan's clothes, inside and out, for years. She can tell at a glance whether these are Lai Wenyan's socks.
Holding the socks, Ouyang Qian's body trembled violently.
"There's another thing."
