You Put Something in Your Pants but You Just Don’t Show It to Me...

Seeing Ji Nuan's timid and childish look, Mo Jingshen couldn't help smiling. "What do you want to ask?"

Ji Nuan secretly looked back at the servant who had been following her since she left the bedroom. After Mo Jingshen allowed her in, the servant nodded at Ji Nuan and she squeezed through the crack of the door.

She had become much thinner than before, so she easily got in through the crack.

"This, this woman…" Ji Nuan came up to him, held the iPad up to his face, and showed it to him. "She is also called Ji Nuan. I think she looks exactly like me, so is this the person I used to be?"

Mo Jingshen took the iPad from her and flipped it through. She had found out all her interview videos, and some pictures taken by journalists in Hai City, including the video that he claimed to the media that he and Ji Nuan had never divorced.

She even knew to search her own name online.