C221 Signatory Cooperation
Zhao Qian and Wang Jing made a ruckus in the hotel until the middle of the night before they went to bed. When he woke up, it was already ten-thirty in the morning. Wang Jing had already left.
Zhao Qian took out his cell phone and called Wang Jing.
"Hey, when did you leave? Why didn't you call me?"
Wang Jing snorted and replied, "You have no conscience