C1128 Since He Had Come He Might as Well Make Do with It

"Good evening."

After the call ended for a few seconds, I came back to my senses. I turned around and propped up my head to ask Ashton, "How did you know that Austin Fletcher was in that bar?"

"I don't know." The corner of Ashton's mouth was raised with a proud beard. He didn't open his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

"You don't know?" I didn't believe him