"No battery?"
Qin Miaomiao looked at her phone, now powered off, with a hint of helplessness. If Lu Qing thought she'd dared to hang up on him, would he be furious?
"Why the long face? I called you out to have some fun, okay? Come on, babe, have a drink with me."
While saying that, Xu Jiaojiao threw an arm around her shoulder. She was taller than her and had short hair, so to others, they probably looked like a couple.
Qin Miaomiao pinched her nose and replied irritably:
"You're drinking again?"
Xu Jiaojiao scratched her head in annoyance, her face full of frustration: "It's all because someone stole my role. Looks like I'll never be famous in this lifetime."
