"How would I know?" Ji Wei cried, "I only remember you saying you were going to find Tong Xi. You were drunk, so I stopped someone on the road to drive. I even took two hundred from your wallet to give to them. I remember telling Xiao Liu to pick me up, but why didn't she come? Why am I here?"
Ji Wei clutched her head and pounded it for a while, seemingly trying to remember something. Suddenly, she shivered, "Where's my phone? Where's my phone? Xiao Liu said she'd call me when she got there!"
Leng Yan, feeling desolate, closed his eyes as he buckled his belt, listening to her talk. He glanced at the phone thrown on the floor, "It's by your feet."
"How could this happen?" Ji Wei grabbed her phone and separated the battery, letting out a wail, "Xiao Liu must have been unable to reach me. She can't find me."
Grabbing Leng Yan's hand, she cried bitterly, "Yan, we were both so drunk last night... sob, how could this happen..."
"Put on your clothes!"
