Ji Yuanhang casually asked, "What news?"
"It's about Sang Qian," Ji Mingyuan said before shaking his head, "Forget it, better left unsaid, let's just drink."
But Ji Yuanhang paused. News related to Sang Qian, and it was a secret?
Could it be her identity?
"Yuanhang?"
Ji Yuanhang came back to his senses, smiled and clinked glasses with Ji Mingyuan, yet he was calculating how to subtly coax out that secret piece of news from Ji Mingyuan's lips.
He began to toast Ji Mingyuan repeatedly, hoping to get him drunk and then pry information from him.
After several rounds of drinking, when Ji Yuanhang noticed Ji Mingyuan's eyes becoming blurry with obvious signs of intoxication, he began to probe, "Uncle, you mentioned earlier that your friend had some secret news about sister-in-law?"
Ji Mingyuan, pinching the bridge of his nose, said, "Remember how Sang Qian had a past with Lu Ci'an, the young master of the Lu family?"
Ji Yuanhang nodded.
