"You don't believe me even after that," An Jing drawled, "then let me tell you more. Whenever the military had a break, you and Daxia would love to run over to my place for meals, making me cook for you all. There was one time when you and Daxia got drunk at my house and treated my bathroom as a bedroom, sleeping there the whole night. It was so bad that I thought you all weren't even waiting for me and had gone back to the military early."
"And another time, you and Niuzi got into a fight at my place, wrecking my TV, vases, chandeliers, and such. I didn't ask you to pay for the damages, but you and Niuzi felt guilty and insisted on doing my laundry, for an entire year."
