Song Jia stared at me in disbelief, not convinced that I could gather information about the ghost. In truth, she wasn't entirely sure herself. If she didn't drink, she would remain silent and refrain from interfering with anything. Even if she did investigate, she would only inquire subtly and wait until she found something before revealing it. This way, she could save face and avoid any awkwardness.
Unfortunately, the '82 Lafite was too delicious. After a few glasses, I started to lose control of myself and began boasting in front of Song Jia.
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