The Central Capital was flooded with people that night. The VVIP rooms were almost sold out, filled with those important figures who cried and cursed because they got a shock and chilled due to the freezing water.
Xu Binchen had almost recovered after laying down for an hour so he directly dealt with his discharge procedures, disregarding Lei Liqiu's worried inquiries and Wang Chengbing's complaints.
"Oh come on. Seriously, Binchen? You almost lost your life just yesterday, remember?" Wang Chengbing leaned on the door frame and crossed his arms over his chest, hating that iron couldn't become steel.
Xu Binchen slipped in a coat and clicked his tongue. "I'm fine and it's too noisy here."
