The windows lowered. Qiao Fei glanced at her: "Get in."
Feng Ling saw the intoxication in his gaze and immediately furrowed her brows. "Do you enjoy looking for me whenever you drink too much?"
"I passed by this place and knew that you were here. I couldn't restrain myself. Originally, I only planned on watching you from here. I was going to leave once your lights turned off."
"And so? Why did you still call me?"
"Probably because I drank too much. I'm not sufficiently conscious and restrained right now." Qiao Fei chuckled self-mockingly: "Must you stand outside to talk to me? I have drinks in the car. Have some with me?"
