Fang Manxue glanced at Fang Xinxin in confusion. "You've never interacted with Sun Jiamu. Why did you suddenly look for her?"
Although she was well-connected at school, she had never heard that Sun Zhiming was Sun Jiamu's father. How did this fat wench find that out?
"We're classmates, ah." Fang Xinxin shrugged carelessly. "What's wrong with hanging out with her?"
She picked up the stack of photos on the table and tossed it at Weng Jingke's face. "Aren't you also always at my house?"
"Then let's assume that you went to visit Sun Jiamu." Weng Jingke was angered by her actions. However, as Bai Qinghao was present, she did not dare to go out of line and could only continue asking. "That day, I heard that the Sun family's lady and children were all not at home. Since Sun Jiamu wasn't at home, why did you stay in the villa with Sun Zhiming for more than an hour?"
"Who said we were alone?" Fang Xinxin smiled. "Mr. Abott was also present."
