Ye Shui-mo contacted Xiaojun very quickly through his mother. Xiaojun's words were similar to what they thought.

"There's a beautiful man who gave us money to help them monitor the house and record the time when someone came out. Who are you? I've said everything I need to say."

Ye Shuimi typed out a paragraph, "Xiaojun, don't worry, we are not bad people."

Xiaojun looked at such a beautiful girl in front of him, blushed, and retreated in bewilderment.

"I am Ye Shui Ink."

"Sisters and sisters?" Xiaojun shook his head. "Sister and sister don't look like this. You are more beautiful than her."

Liu forbore to laugh and Ye...