Yan Qingsi was woken up by her grumbling stomach. She shot a look at the time—it was almost one in the afternoon.
She checked her phone and found two missed calls, both were from Miss Mai.
Yan Qingsi dialed back.
Miss Mai answered her call almost immediately. Yan Qingsi greeted, "Miss Mai, what's up? I just woke up."
"My God! With the attention on Xu Qianxi's incident, you still have the mood to sleep?" Miss Mai sounded agitated.
Yan Qingsi scratched her head. "I'm sleeping well because of the attention it's receiving. I'd be worried if there was no response."
Miss Mai lowered her voice as she said, "I got news from someone on the inside. Xu Qianxi said that someone drugged her and she was innocent. The police looked into the matter but have yet to uncover any evidence supporting her statement. They're prosecuting the case with a standard prostitution charge."
Yan Qingsi pouted slightly and said, "Let them investigate all they want."