Qin Hao was genuinely confused.
When he received the address, he joked with Gu, saying he used to come here often with friends, and might run into someone he knew.
Well, he actually did.
"You all..."
He glanced around at the environment inside, Xu Qing had his nose stuffed with two wads of paper, half of his face smeared with blood, Liangzi was in a state of disarray with cake and vomit on him, and couldn't help but grin, "… really having a blast, huh?"
"You know them?" Gu asked.
"Too well."
Qin Hao shook his head as he came in and casually kicked a package by the door to the side, "What happened?"
"Got too pumped singing karaoke and took a couple of falls, don't know who treated it like a fight and called the cops, see, it's just causing trouble for nothing." Wang Zijun said nonchalantly as he came over, winking at him, "Damn, you really are on duty, huh? That uniform looks sharp."
"Do you even have to ask?"
