No wonder that person left with such an unsightly expression earlier, seeing how drunk this one is, who would still be interested? It would be odd if Huangfu Jue didn't get angry!
Sighing, Xiuyi helped Qian Xueying take off her shoes, pulled the blanket over her, turned off the light, and left the room.
Then, the person arrived at the backyard and stopped under the large tree in the back garden.
Behind the big tree, a figure immediately revealed itself, slim and with a camera hanging around the neck.
"How did it go?" Xiuyi asked.
This person had been instructed by Qian Xueying to secretly take photos of her and Huangfu Jue from the tree. With Huangfu Jue having left in a huff, Xiuyi could only pin his hopes on this spy.
"I didn't get anything!" the photographer said helplessly. "The moment he entered, he drew the curtains tight. You couldn't see anything from outside. I should have gone up to the terrace."
