'Guiying' excused herself as 'she' further went to the other side. Zixin didn't mind. Instead, he patiently waited for her to finish her conversation.
Zhan Yahui asked, "You didn't answer my question."
'Guiying' shrugged. "The person you are asking about was standing right in front of me, so I stepped aside. He was Chen Zixin."
"You know him?"
"Yeah. Have met a couple of times before."
"...From Han Shui's birthday banquet."
"Yeah and twice before that and many times after that too."
Suddenly, there fell another spell of a long silence.
"You met Chen Zixin that many times? How are you two even connected?" Zhan Yahui forced her voice to sound extremely calm.
'Guiying' was beginning to feel slightly strange because of her inquisitiveness.
