Rong Feifan frowned, looking aggrieved, "Wasn't I at the reception all last night? Right under your eyes, what could I possibly have done?"
Qi Helian's eyes firmly locked onto Rong Feifan's face, not letting any tiny reaction or expression escape.
From this, he was observing which statement was true and which was false.
He said, "At the reception, someone saw you go to the resting area to look for Anning, even sitting and chatting with her."
Hearing this, Rong Feifan did not deny it and nodded, "Yes."
"Did you touch the drink that Anning had?" Qi Helian got straight to the point.
"Hey, hey, hey." Rong Feifan then understood Qi Helian's implication and started to complain discontentedly, "Hey, my dear cousin, do you really think your dear cousin here is that kind of sleazy person?"
"I think you are."
