Actually, Wang Jian wasn't thinking straight asking so bluntly, but he couldn't be bothered with that anymore. What was more important now was figuring out what exactly had happened last night.
"Last night?"
On the other end of the phone, Li Liping was home alone, but she still glanced furtively at the door after reading Wang Jian's question. Seeing no one had returned, she continued, "Yes, last night. I took you back to your room, went home for a bit to get Zhang Li settled, and then came back for you."
A faint, knowing smile graced Li Liping's lips as she recalled the previous night. "You," she said, "you really are a restless sleeper."
Wang Jian rolled his eyes and asked, "Did you take a shower when you went home?"
"No," Li Liping replied, quickly adding another message, "Oh, I know. You're talking about Qianqian."
So that was it...
