Chapter 28
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However, the moment Meng Xinran walked in, Yu Yaoyao stepped forward to stop her.
"What does it have to do with you that there's a man talking in my room?"
She wasn't a fool. She instantly understood when she saw Meng Xinran in front of her.
The previous scandals and photos were most likely related to this little flower.
Was she here to catch them in the act?
Ha!
This little flower was really not simple. She had underestimated how shameless she could be.
"Miss Meng, I don't think I know you well. You'd better not step into my room."
Yu Yaoyao smiled charmingly.
"After all, I have a lot of expensive things in my room. If I lose them, I won't be able to explain myself."
Meng Xinran's expression changed.
Yu Yaoyao walked back to the small sofa where she was sitting and picked up the instant noodles.
"Sister Yu, are you hiding something good?"
Meng Xinran clenched her fists, her eyes flickering.
Yu Yaoyao picked up the fork and slurped a big mouthful of instant noodles into her mouth.
She giggled. "Don't talk nonsense. Otherwise …"
Her watery eyes suddenly turned cold, as if they were tainted with an invisible murderous aura!
"… You'll have to bear the consequences."
Meng Xinran's face turned pale, and she stopped in her tracks.
But in the blink of an eye, she laughed.
Only those with a guilty conscience would have an unnatural look in their eyes, an unnatural expression, and deliberately speak loudly.
It all matched up with Yu Yaoyao's current situation.
Meng Xinran quickly looked into the room and took a step forward.
In the end, after two steps, he saw a black cap lying on the left side of the coffee table!
"Ah, this cap looks familiar. I think I've seen it in a photo recently!"
Meng Xinran's eyes lit up and she immediately picked it up.
This was the cap that the man she found had given to him personally!
In the photo of the hotel in Treasure A, the man was wearing this brand of black cap!
As if afraid that Yu Yaoyao would destroy the evidence, she clutched the cap tightly in her hand.
"What kind of brand is this? It's quite special. There's a black belt … "
Someone at the door recognized it immediately, and their expressions changed.
"Isn't this the cap that was trending in the afternoon?"
"Yes, I remember this is a high-end brand. One costs a few thousand!"
The assistant director, who was about to leave, immediately changed his expression.
But soon, he gestured to a female staff beside him.
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