Under the fabrications of Wang Sanyi, Gu Tao's incident was finally covered up, and An Ruxue, no match for her liquor, lay passed out on the back seat of the car, snoring heavily.
"I was too cool this time, huh," said Wang Sanyi, sitting in the front passenger seat, mimicking the gesture of Gu Tao catching a flying spear, "Next time, take your brother with you to show his face too."
"Can you even handle it?" Gu Tao, face flushed red from drinking, said, "Don't end up embarrassing yourself and getting someone killed."
"You're right. Battles of that level are really not for just anyone," Wang Sanyi sighed. "It's a pity, it's a real pity."
"Stop your whining," Gu Tao laughed and started the car. "Let's go home and sleep."
On the way back, Wang Sanyi began to tell Gu Tao about what had happened at the school during the short month of his absence. Gu Tao deliberately drove slowly, listening to these matters.
