Song Sheng was fast asleep on the table. Rong Ming searched for Song Sheng's phone and dialled, "Xiao Mei." He was afraid of calling Song Ren because she was not someone to bother or trifle.
A quivering female voice answered the call, tired, "Sheng?" She questioned.
"Hello, Xiao Mei, this is Rong Ming," he said.
"Rong Ming?! It's been awhile."
Rong Ming smiled, "Indeed. I'm sorry to bother you this late in the hour, but Song Sheng is with me. He's drunk and fell asleep. I don't know where he lives."
"Ah, he lives at The Wake Complex," She said.
"....The Wake Complex?" He asked.
"Mhm," Qian Meigui said.
Rong Ming recalled that The Wake complex was for the wealthy and the elite. It would be difficult to go in without being there before.
"Can you meet me at his apartment? I don't want to leave him alone there."
"..." Qian Meigui hesitated before she said, "All right, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."
"Okay," Rong Ming responded before hanging up the call.
