She cried, and she just quietly listened to her cry.
Only when Qi Cheng had cried enough did she begin to haltingly recount last night's events.
It turned out that Qi Cheng had been secretly working at a bar behind her dorm mates' backs. Her job was to serve drinks to the customers. Nothing dangerous had ever happened before, but last night, she just drank a beverage the manager gave her, and somehow fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already this morning.
Tang Yanqi listened to her choking voice, and her face grew colder and colder. She really wanted to give the person in front of her a good beating. What kind of place was a bar? Was it the kind of place a young girl like her should go?
And was she really that short of money recently? So desperate that she had to work in such a place to earn money? Sure, the pay might be higher, but what about the risks? Hadn't she considered that?
