Qiao Nian suddenly wanted to laugh. The corners of her mouth curled up into a mocking smile. She was quite frustrated and didn't explain too much to Jiang Zongjin. She only said, "That's my friend. I haven't seen her in a long time. She happened to be in Beijing on business, so we arranged to meet.
"As for Half Mountain Clubhouse…"
Qiao Nian's tone was dry, suppressing her aggressiveness and coldness. "I'm drinking water with my friend in the clubhouse."
"I know. I believe you." Jiang Zongjin could hear the girl's cold tone on the other end of the phone and quickly said, "I never suspected you. It's your freedom to play with your friends. I didn't want to interfere with you. It's just that Jiang Yao… He called your grandfather. I just wanted to tell you."
Jiang Zongjin's tone was helpless. He asked her carefully, "Nian Nian, why don't you come back first?"
Qiao Nian didn't speak. The light in her eyes darkened.