Because they were rushing their journey, the group spent the entire afternoon resting at the hotel.
Late at night, around 10 p.m., in the corridor of the Bin City Holiday Hotel,
Having just attended a welcoming banquet, Shao Zifeng walked expressionlessly toward his room, a suspicious stain on his new down jacket, emitting an unpleasant odor.
Indeed.
This was Professor Chen's masterpiece.
If it hadn't been for the current unclear situation and fears of someone targeting her, Shao Zifeng would have never agreed to accompany her to the banquet.
"Bro, I... hic... where are we going?"
Chen Yixin hung all over Shao Zifeng, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her drunken eyes gazing at his chin, her flushed face bearing a silly smile.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the pungent smell of alcohol hit him, and Shao Zifeng turned his head to the side.
It was not that he was disgusted.
Mainly, he was afraid she might get him drunk too.
