"Then please explain clearly, how did Jin Xuan'er know about the video?" Ji Wei's voice remained indifferent.
"Jin Xuan'er and I are sort of friends. A few days ago, she invited me out for drinks, and I got drunk. Under her probing, I blurted out the incident from back then in a confused state. She also mentioned having a grudge against you, so she probably planned to use the video to play some petty tricks."
Is that really true?
Ji Wei still felt somewhat skeptical.
If Jin Xuan'er didn't actually possess any video, how could she act so confidently just relying on something she heard from Huo Yan?
"Alright, I understand. Sorry for bothering you."
Ji Wei spoke coldly, intending to hang up the phone, but Huo Yan quickly stopped her: "Little Wei, you specifically called me, can't you talk to me a bit longer?"
"Sorry, my husband doesn't like me chatting too much with strange men," Ji Wei replied unemotionally.
The word "husband" pierced straight into Huo Yan's heart.
