Along the way, Qiao Zhiyi's enthusiasm had diminished.
Actually, she had figured it out, too. A person like Ah Gui, if he really wanted to investigate Wang Xiaoman's background, he certainly could have. His reluctance meant he had his reasons.
She had a pile of vexing issues herself, so why bother meddling in other people's affairs?
As for Ah Gui and Wang Xiaoman, it was just like Zhou Yu playing a trick on Huang Gai—one willing to strike and the other willing to endure.
Ah Gui dropped Qiao Zhiyi off at Pu Garden, "Sister-in-law, we won't go inside."
"Okay." Qiao Zhiyi didn't insist, "Then take care on the road."
"Mm, goodbye, sister-in-law."
Qiao Zhiyi watched as Ah Gui drove away, then she sighed deeply and turned to walk inside.
The living room lights were bright, but she didn't know if Shi Jingzhou had come back or not.
She entered the password, pushed the door open, and heard a male voice inside.
There were guests at home.