Wei Anning sat cross-legged on the sofa with a cushion held across her chest, leaning back in a relaxed manner, her entire demeanor exuding a lazy charm, "Isn't that a stupid question? If she had the upper hand, would she still go out of her way to drug me?"
"She's the one who drugged you?" Yan Nanfei was extremely shocked.
"It's just a guess, there's no evidence after all." Wei Anning hadn't confirmed it with Leng Youchen yet, but since the private club was owned by the Song Family and she felt unwell after leaving there, plus the club was smashed up, it was very likely the doing of Song Qingge.
But to resort to such despicable means, for a wealthy young woman like Song Qingge, it seemed particularly underhanded.
Yan Nanfei looked at her thoughtfully, "My cousin has always disliked Song Qingge, thinking she's pretentious and fake. I just didn't expect she could be so venomous, making a joke of someone else's innocence, which speaks volumes about her character."
