"I don't think so. Mr. Xiao didn't have many friends. Anyway, I haven't seen many." After Wang Hong finished speaking, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something and was hesitating if she should say it.
"If you have thought of anything, just tell me. Whether you can confirm it or not, you can tell me." Feng Jing noticed Wang Hong's concerns and said to her.
"Actually, what I have to say is useless. It's too long ago. It can't be useful."
Wang Hong frowned and said to Feng Jing, "I've been working at Mr. Xiao's house for two years. In fact, Mr. Xiao used to often invite his friends over. However, they seemed to have some disagreements later on and stopped interacting with each other."
Feng Jing caught the main point of Wang Hong's words and asked immediately, "Do you remember who his friends were at that time?"