Jin Qiu smirked and said: "Wow, Nian'nian, you can get out of bed after all!"
Su Nian glared at her: "What are you talking about?!" She stepped aside to let them in and brewed a pot of floral tea.
A few women sat on the sofa; Jin Qiu took a sip of tea and said: "Just got up?"
Su Nian was pouring tea for Ziyan and Wei Lan, matter-of-factly answering: "Yeah, my head is still spinning."
"Third Young Master Shen didn't sort you out?"
"Why would he sort me out? But he's still giving me the cold shoulder now, I was drunk last night, wasn't it him who came to pick me up?"
"Su Nian, Third Young Master really didn't sort you out? The kind of 'sorting out' that involves tossing and turning in bed."
"Li Jinqiu, don't forget you're a woman, do you have to be so crude so early in the morning?"
Li Jinqiu looked at her with a face full of disappointment, then skeptically said: "It doesn't make sense, given Third Young Master's temper, he should have done you in the car."
