"Hey, Tang Hao! Get your *ss down here!"
Zhao Qingxue sounded slightly tipsy over the phone.
Tang Hao furrowed his brows. 'Why is Officer Zhao drinking again?'
She sounded lucid, but it was not a good idea to drink and drive.
"You've been drinking again?"
"Yeah! I drank a little. We had a party after we solved the case! Everyone's got to drink some!" Zhao Qingxue said, "I'm at the entrance of your residential area. Come down now."
Tang Hao could only do as she said.
He saw Officer Zhao's car parked not far away.
She was seated in the car, dressed scantily in a wine-red dress.
Tang Hao sat inside and regarded her figure for some time. "You ought to drink less next time, and don't drive after you drink!"
She lifted her chin and grunted. "If I don't drive, will you be the one to drive me around?"
