The Secret About the Past (78)

Upon arriving at the nightclub, she parked her car by the entrance and alighted to go inside.

"Were you the one who called me?"

"Yes, yes. He's over there," said the waiter, pointing at a couch.

Jin Qingyue stepped forward to see that Ling Ciye was lying on the couch, reeking of alcohol and drunk out of his senses.

"I realized that he was unconscious and thus decided to search him for his mobile phone. I then called a random number from his contacts list. Miss, please pay for his alcohol bill."

"Alright." Jin Qingyue whipped out her purse to get the tab with her credit card.

The waiter then assisted her in helping him into the backseat of her car.

Jin Qingyue was exhausted and panting heavily from supporting the weight of Ling Ciye, who was rather heavy due to his 1.85-meter stature.

Jin Qingyue was at a sudden loss of where to take him to.