Speculation

The two of them focused their attention back on the interrogation room. Feng Jing had already asked Zhang Rui a series of basic questions.

"Song Yi and Xiao Ming were your high school classmates?" Feng Jing looked at Zhang Rui's affected mannerisms and frowned unconsciously.

"Yes, we were all in a private high school, but I didn't know Xiao Ming well at that time, and Song Yi wasn't that close to me either." Zhang Rui saw that Feng Jing didn't have much interest in her and her previous enthusiasm went down a lot.

"Then how did you two become friends?" Feng Jing could tell that Zhang Rui and Song Yi were not that close. If it was a good friend who died tragically, Zhang Rui wouldn't have been in the mood to put on such exquisite makeup.