Xia Qianxue burped and said, "Qingqing, I met a scumbag."
Feng Qing raised her eyebrows. "Scumbag? Where?"
Xia Qianxue took a deep breath, and her face was filled with an enchanting aura. Then, she smiled self-deprecatingly. "The scumbag is still in the hospital. Come and have a drink with me. When I'm satisfied, we'll beat him up!"
Feng Qing sat down beside her and looked at the empty wine bottles on the table as she listened to Xia Qianxue's drunken words. She flipped her wrist and two white pills appeared in her hand. She threw one into her mouth and handed the other to Xia Qianxue.
Xia Qianxue asked curiously, "What is this?"
Feng Qing smiled and said, "Hangover medicine. Aren't you going to beat someone up later? How are you going to do this when you're drunk?"
