"Go find Leng Zimo!" Xu Xia turned her face, comforting in tone, "Xiao Qian, don't worry, I'm here. I'll explain everything clearly to him for you. If that doesn't work, we'll get Shen Yizhou, Tong Ya, and his brother, what's his name again — Leng Something, to testify for you. Oh, and his dad knows about it too, doesn't he? I refuse to believe we can't settle this little misunderstanding!"
"I just saw him this morning, and he's upset right now. We'd better not go." Luo Xiaoqian pulled her down to sit on the sofa, "You've just gotten off the plane. Are you tired? Want some water?"
"Is it time to drink water?" Xu Xia stood up again, "No, we must go now. Xiao Qian, I'm telling you, misunderstandings can't be delayed. The longer it's delayed, the worse it gets..."
Seeing the anxious look on her friend's face, Luo Xiaoqian felt touched but could only press her back onto the sofa once more.
