After Jiang Chengsi returned home, he specially opened the video on the computer. He had watched this surveillance footage countless times before and analyzed it for a long time. Perhaps it was psychological, but he always felt like this person was her.
In the restaurant, he wanted to directly ask. If she admitted it, what should he do? And if it wasn't her...
This dilemma in his heart, saying he would teach her to drive, was just an excuse to observe her carefully.
On the other hand, over at the Si Family, an old father, after eating dinner, wandered around the living room. It took a long time for his daughter to return, and he scrutinized her carefully.
"Dad, what are you looking at?" She frowned.
"What did you eat with your friends tonight? Do you want me to make something else?"
"No, I'm full. When did Uncle leave today?"
