"Sir? Sir!"
Hua Jian, who had been dozing lightly, abruptly opened his eyes, startling the driver.
The lights outside fell across the handsome man's face, making it look unusually pale.
The driver swallowed and lowered his voice. "Sir, we're at the Jiarui Hotel."
Hua Jian pressed his dry lips together, breathing rapidly as he turned to look outside.
A hotel lobby.
Perhaps because they had stopped for too long, the doorman had noticed something was wrong and was already approaching.
Hua Jian took out his phone to pay, then immediately pushed open the door and got out.
"Sorry for taking up your time."
Hua Jian squinted at the opulent lobby and shook his head.
He had already drunk quite a lot, and now that the alcohol was really hitting him, his mind was a complete muddle.
But one thought still kept him moving forward.
Only now, his feet felt a little heavy.
Was it a bad idea to turn up here unannounced?
After all, Bo Lin hadn't replied to the message he'd sent more than ten minutes ago.
In the private room on the top floor, the atmosphere was awkward.
Fu Ruan was used to getting his own way, and he still hadn't recovered from being humiliated by Bo Lin.
Lu Zexi was growing irritated by his sour expression, too.
"Fu Ruan, we all came to welcome you home. What's with the attitude? You threw Bo Lin's phone into the pool. He's already doing you a favor by not kicking you."
"Lu Zexi, what the hell are you talking about? I've told you several times already, I didn't do it on purpose! My hand slipped, and the phone accidentally flew into the pool!"
Lu Zexi couldn't be bothered to argue with him.
Ever since Fu Ruan had heard that Bo