On the other end.
After hanging up, Fang Weihong called Zhang Yuanqi.
Zhang Yuanqi was running in her home gym. When she saw her phone ringing, she stopped the treadmill and used a towel to wipe away her sweat before tossing it aside. Then she picked up the phone. She was clearly very curious about The Clown's identity and why he had thought of inviting her to be his guest partner.
"Sister Zhang."
"Did you find out who he is?"
"I didn't manage to find out anything as he didn't want to tell."
"Oh."
"But he knows you."
"How well does he know me?"
"He should be a friend of yours and seems pretty close to you."
"Oh? Did he claim so himself?"
"When I tested him by asking what drinks you liked, he said that you liked to drink wine. But when I tried to fool him by claiming that you don't drink, he didn't fall for it."
"…Pretty close to me?"
"That's for sure. How many people know that you like to drink daily?"
