Qin Miaomiao wasn't one to mess with. Using the excuse that she was Lu Qing's secretary, she requested the front desk pull up Lu Qing's access records with one of his casual photos as proof.
Not only did she get the access records, but also records of him calling women.
At the moment she saw the records, Qin Miaomiao's ears rang loudly, and everything around her faded away, leaving her unsure of her surroundings.
Lu Qing, could he have really betrayed her?
Qin Miaomiao couldn't even imagine it. Even less believe it.
But faced with the facts, she wasn't one to avoid reality. The pressing issue was confirming the motives of the person who took the photos.
Qin Miaomiao hurried back to the office and checked the package. Sure enough, there was a sequence of digits on the back of the second photo.
Eleven digits, a phone number.
Qin Miaomiao immediately called the number using an infrequently used number of hers.
