Han Yingying nodded without any doubt.
"I too discovered my brother's habit by chance, and it scared me at the time. Ever since then, I've immediately intervened whenever my brother drinks. Today, I really couldn't get away, so I had to rely on your help. Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoxi."
"It's... it's okay. It's getting late, Xiaoli and I should head back first." Lin Xileng was too ashamed to face Han Yingying.
She felt like a traitor, having betrayed her friend's trust and candor.
"Alright, be careful on the road." Han Yingying always felt that Lin Xileng's expression was a bit off but couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was, so she suppressed her doubts.
Lin Xileng left almost as if she were fleeing.
"Sis, slow down, I can't keep up," Hen Li jogged to catch up but was always left behind, calling out in a worried tone.
Realizing that her sister was still beside her, Lin Xileng stopped guiltily and waited for her to catch up.