Liu Zhizhong shook his head with a bitter smile, "Brother Hongyang, I really don't know what you want me to say. With your sister's temper, do you think I dare take advantage of her? If you had any brains, you wouldn't think like that, right?"
"You... who says I don't have brains?" Zhang Hongyang's face turned extremely displeased as he retorted, "My sister said that last night you were competing with her in drinking, and you don't seem to cherish the liquor at all, pouring cup after cup into the soup..."
Zhang Hongyang could only repeat verbatim what Zhang Qixiang had concocted.
Liu Zhizhong couldn't help but laugh at that, feeling quite refreshed.
Clearly, Zhang Qixiang was caught in a bind and dared not speak freely, haha!
However, after Zhang Hongyang finished speaking, he glared at Liu Zhizhong with a dark expression, "Do you think I'll believe what my sister said? What's the real truth? Come clean!"
