getting better and better at talking. Song Qiao Ying laughed so hard she couldn't close her mouth. "You're almost making your aunt sound like a flower."Song Qiao Ying laughed, "You little one..."Chu..."Well, these are similar to the things you have in your house. They're not the latest models, but they work just fine for listening."

Why are they watching us

Lin Wanrong thought to herself, no wonder her husband felt that the layout of their house had changed a few times before. At the time, she thought her husband was overthinking it, but now it seems that those people have entered their home several times and even installed cameras and listening devices!

Just thinking about it makes my skin crawl.

"However, they probably don't bother listening to your every move since it's just the two of you living here. Besides, I had my anti-listening device turned on during our conversation, so they couldn't hear what we were saying."Although Li Yingshu wore a polite smile, only she knew in her heart that the gap between her daughter and Ou Yan was not insignificant.