Li Mingxun was taken aback, that night when Jiang Xinjie said she was going home, he indeed heard the noisy music coming from the phone.
Could she have been lying to him?
He was certainly sure about Quan Zehao, the two were childhood friends, and Quan Zehao had absolutely no reason to deceive him.
"Mingxun, I've said it before, Jiang Xinjie is not a simple woman."
Quan Zehao poured a glass of wine for Li Mingxun who picked it up and downed it in one gulp.
"I'll sort this out."
"Mingxun, I'm just giving you a heads up, after all it's your personal business."
Quan Zehao raised his glass and clinked it with Li Mingxun's, drinking half of the glass of wine.
"I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, probably won't be back for half a month."
"You're going to be gone for so long this time?"
Li Mingxun looked at Quan Zehao, "You are barely in S City the whole year. Doesn't being a frequent flyer tire you out?"
