Fangfang laughed. "Sister Yan, what are you talking about? We finally found an opportunity to teach that perverted old lady a lesson. You should be happy, right?"
"Perverted old aunt?" Mo Yan was puzzled.
"Oh, it's Yang Jiaxin. Xiao Ye told me that this woman is a pervert. She likes to torture young handsome guys. We call her the perverted old aunt."
Fangfang seemed to recall the interesting things between her and her "boyfriend" and couldn't help but pursed her lips.
This was a real smile, not one of those fake ones from earlier.
Mo Yan glanced at her sideways and was about to speak when Fangfang's cell phone suddenly rang.
She looked down, startled for a moment, and said to Mo Yan, "It's Xiao Ye."
After saying that, Fangfang parked the car on the side of the road and answered the phone.
"Sister Fenfang, that perverted old lady asked me to go to her house again, what should I do?"
Fangfang glanced at Mo Yan next to her, then said to Xiao Ye on the other end of the phone, "Wait a moment, I'll think about it and call you back."
After hanging up the phone, Fangfang said to Mo Yan, "Xiao Ye said Yang Jiaxin asked him to go to her house tonight."
"Is Liu Feng here?" Mo Yan asked.
"I don't know, but I heard from Xiao Ye that he went to Yang Jiaxin's house several times at night, and Liu Feng was there. The two of them were used to talking about some private matters at her house, but they often did not intentionally avoid Xiao Ye."
Fangfang answered.
Mo Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Tell him to go now, and remember to have him turn on the recording on his phone."
Fangfang opened her mouth, wanting to ask what to do if Yang Jiaxin was going to stretch out her "claws" to Xiao Ye tonight, but she swallowed the words back and just nodded.
"good."
Fangfang picked up the phone and was about to call Xiao Ye when Mo Yan suddenly said:
"etc."
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