Xiao Qingcang called Shen Hanqian around ten thirty at night.
"I'm right downstairs of your building, can you come down?" His speech was slightly slurred, with a breath of drunkenness coming through.
"No!"
"Then I'll just come up!" he threatened.
Let him come up then; she wasn't scared of him. "If you dare come up, I will call the police!"
"Qianqian—" Xiao Qingcang called out her name in a deep voice, he didn't say much else, but it conveyed a 'stop making a scene, I'm very tired' kind of feeling.
"..." She didn't argue with him, but neither did she speak again.
"I've drunk too much, if you're fine with me driving back alone, then don't come down!" Xiao Qingcang threatened.
He had drunk so much and he still drove?
Shen Hanqian's heart instantly raced with worry. "You can't drive, wait, I'm coming down!"