Who Is He to You?

Meng Fan was shocked, but he still refused to give in. "This is a secret. How can I tell you about it so casually?" "Jiang Li, you care so much about the person on the wanted order. Could it be that... this is someone you know?" Meng Fan stared at Jiang Li's expression, his face full of inquiry. "Who is he to you, your relative? Your neighbor? Or your... relative?" Jiang Li froze for a moment before regaining her senses and her eyes gradually cleared. "I don't know her. I just feel that she looks familiar." "Is that so? But your reaction just now almost made me think that the middle-aged man on the wanted order is your relative." Meng Fan clicked his tongue twice in disdain. Jiang Li still had a lot of questions in her mind, so she was not in the mood to play games with her. She drove away. Meng Fan snorted. Just as he was about to put away the wanted order, she suddenly noticed something and carefully read the photos on the wanted order. Was it an illusion? Why did she feel that Jiang