Pei Huai hadn't expected that Song Sinian would be interested in Fengya Ichiro's mistress, and his gaze lingered on Feng Xixi's photograph for several moments.
Almost instantly, he froze.
Pei Huai's eyebrows furrowed, and he sifted through the documents at hand, finding more photos related to Feng Xixi.
"Brother Pei, what are you doing?"
Xia Wenyan wiped his freshly washed hair and glanced at the busy Pei Huai, observing that he seemed to be focused on a woman's photo. Wenyan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
However, knowing Pei Huai as he did, Wenyan didn't think he had any romantic interest.
He sat directly on the chair next to Pei Huai and then realized that Pei Huai was looking at the photos previously taken while surveilling Feng Ya Meizi.
If he remembered correctly, Pei Huai had been busy ever since they returned from the banquet.
Although Wenyan didn't know what kept him so occupied, he hadn't disturbed him, only to find that he was still busy after taking a shower.
