It wasn't strange for him to guess such a thing. Wen Binbin had just called, and then Qiao Jing brought this up with him. If it wasn't related, it would be too much of a coincidence.
Qiao Jing nodded her head, not hiding anything from Zhan Qipei.
Zhan Qipei raised his hand to his chin, "How did Wen Binbin find out?"
Qiao Jing frowned. Wen Binbin's identity was not something she could reveal carelessly, she hadn't even mentioned it to Lin Xiuxiang.
Speaking of which, Wen Binbin had once pursued Lin Xiuxiang, but at that time he had already ballooned into a ball, and Lin Xiuxiang certainly didn't like fat men.
"Alright, I won't ask," Zhan Qipei said, seeing that Qiao Jing was reluctant to talk, and didn't press further.
"However, I do have another question."
This question was of more interest to Zhan Qipei than the previous one.