Sunday, the next day.
Lu Zheng was holding Lin Wan, inhaling her alluring fragrance while sleeping, when suddenly the phone kept vibrating, waking both of them up.
Picking up the phone and looking at it, the notifications from the [Full Armor Combat Group], [Tiger Fighting Group], [Hot Pot Group], and a few private chats from friends were all marked by red message alerts.
The messages were unanimous, what happened yesterday got online.
"I remember that no one was recording, right?" Lin Wan frowned and asked, then her eyes lit up, "Did someone adjust the surveillance?"
"Exactly!" Lu Zheng opened the video Zhao Wenyu sent him, from the perspective of the restaurant's corner surveillance camera, capturing both sides in the frame, "It must have been someone from the hotel."
"The angle is not bad, don't you think it's quite a coincidence?"
Lin Wan leaned over to take a look, nodded, and laughed, "Luckily it's not too clear, people unfamiliar with us couldn't recognize us."
