Cao Dandan pondered for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes. "Mom, how about we directly show this pair of underwear to Dad, let him discover something? Then have us get it tested... What do you think?"
"That could work, but how do we first make your dad suspicious? If there's no suspicion at all, how would he go for a test?" Han Wenying still hadn't figured out the logic of it.
Cao Dandan smiled. "I've already thought about that."
"What?" Han Wenying asked.
Cao Dandan leaned close to her mother and whispered in her ear.
After hearing it, Han Wenying's smile grew wider, and she increasingly felt her daughter's idea was feasible.
...
After discussing, the mother and daughter returned to the main house.
Han Wenying, as usual, went back to her room.
As soon as she entered, she felt particularly uncomfortable, frowned, and collapsed on the bed.
"Ouch..."
Director Qiao glanced at his wife and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Feeling uncomfortable again somewhere?"
