"I..." Xia Ning's face flushed at once, but she had already prepared an answer for this question and said without a trace of redness or skipped heartbeat, "It was my friend who saw you drinking there and sent me the location, so that's why I went."
Everything had been planned in advance; of course, they were not afraid of He Xing asking questions.
"Which friend?" He Xing pressed on relentlessly, his face expressionless as he said, "Show me the chat history."
Obediently, Xia Ning took out her phone, opened Whatsapp, and then handed it to He Xing.
Fu Han leaned over curiously to look. Perhaps it was the poor lighting of the bar that made the video unclear, but occasionally the blinding lights of the bar would illuminate He Xing, and indeed in the video, she saw He Xing downing one drink after another.
She held back but couldn't help saying, "This doesn't look like you're drinking with Ji Liangchuan, it looks more like you have a grudge against the alcohol."
