"He..." The two bodyguards glanced at each other, still somewhat uncertain whether they should tell Xia Wenjin.
After all, the matter was indeed a bit embarrassing to discuss.
Xia Wenjin's brows furrowed as she watched the two bodyguards' faces sink, "No matter what he has done, if you tell me now, I definitely won't blame you. Tell me right now! Otherwise, if I find out on my own, I won't be so forgiving!"
The taller bodyguard gave a look to the shorter one, and then they started to speak, one after another.
"After Zhao Qingfeng had plastic surgery to look like Xiao Mo, he met a woman who used to have a good relationship with Xiao Mo. Then the two of them went out for a meal and after a short while... they went to a hotel together."
What happened next went without saying.
A man and a woman, after having a pleasant dinner conversation, go to a hotel room together; anyone would know what they did.
