Jin Meng grabbed her phone, flipping through her contacts from top to bottom, "Why not ask Qiu Cheng?" she suggested.
"No way!" Xia Lu immediately refused. Handing the video to Qiu Cheng would be no different than giving it directly to Zhou Mingchen. That was equivalent to openly admitting she had sneakily looked through his antique phone and copied the cherished video within. He would be furious if he found out; Xia Lu wasn't that foolish.
"Why?" Jin Meng was a bit curious, "He knows a lot of people and certainly would know someone who can handle this. Maybe he could even do it himself," she said, "Do you not trust him, afraid he'll share the video with others?" Then she reconsidered and thought it seemed wrong, "But the video doesn't seem like something private; even if others saw it, it wouldn't matter, right?"
This was just her wishful thinking, completely different from Xia Lu's inner concerns.
