[Since you live together but not in the same bedroom, let me teach you a trick: a surprise inspection. That's how I discovered your dad's sexual misconduct. Since your Lu Zhe has other girls interested in him, you should also investigate him thoroughly.]

Tang Qi: [What kind of surprise inspection?]

Dai Ting: [First, when he's not around, go into his room and look around casually. Don't touch anything, but look at everything and remember what his bedroom should look like. That way, if you find traces of someone else in the bedroom later, you might be able to spot it.]

Tang Qi: [Isn't it wrong to peek into someone else's room?]

Dai Ting: [Didn't you say you were already in a relationship with him? Besides, there's no right or wrong in love, only winners and losers, understand?]

Tang Qi held her phone and thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

After hesitating for a while, she finally pushed open Lu Zhe's bedroom door. However, after looking around, she didn't find anything unusual.

She asked again on WeChat: "What's the second step?"

Dai Ting: [Don't rush. The second step is for later. Let's be thorough in the first step. You've always been careless, so you can't afford to be careless now. Check carefully, and it's best to remember how things are arranged in his bedroom. This is to prepare for the future.]

Tang Qi: [Lu Zhe wouldn't be like my dad, he wouldn't lie to me!]

After sending the message, the young lady also felt that the so-called 'surprise inspection' was a bit boring and prepared to leave. However, before leaving, she noticed that the wardrobe door in the room was not closed properly.

Tang Qi walked to the wardrobe, pressed it, and found that she still couldn't close it properly.

She instinctively opened the wardrobe and saw several unfamiliar garments on top of the familiar clothes—it was because of these items that the wardrobe door couldn't be completely closed.

These unfamiliar clothes were clearly new and made of high-quality material, forming a stark contrast to the older clothes below. Upon closer inspection, it was easy to see that they were all expensive designer brands.

Of course, this wasn't expensive for Tang Qi, but having lived together for several years, she knew that Lu Zhe would never buy clothes like this on his own initiative.

Tang Qi, holding the Armani shirt, muttered to herself, "Where did this come from..."

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