Picking up the phone, Khan's voice echoed in her ear, "Jian, is Xiya with you? Has she contacted you?"
"All right, all right, calm down, she's here with me." Jian Qing held the phone a little further away, trying to save her ears from the loud outburst.
"I'll come over and look for you guys now," Khan said.
Jian Qing replied, "No need, she's drunk, completely out of it. Even if you came now, it wouldn't be of any use."
"Did she throw up, how about you send me your address and let me take care of her?" Upon hearing that she was drunk, Khan panicked.
"No, if you come now, believe me, she will sober up instantly. What if you two start a fight, how am I supposed to sleep tonight?" Jian Qing sarcastically said.
"Then..."
"Stop nagging, I'll give you the address tomorrow. Let me sleep. Otherwise, I'm going to chuck both of you in the Pacific Ocean to be shark bait." Jian Qing squinted her eyes, her voice cold.
