An's alcohol tolerance wasn't great, and everyone knew it. So, when there were gatherings among colleagues without any superiors around, naturally, no one was forced to drink.
When Lin An went back, he felt okay despite his tipsy head swaying around. He stumbled through the dimly lit suburban alleyways, humming a tune and enjoying the breeze as he took a shortcut back to his neighborhood.
After taking a shower, he lazily laid in bed and, accompanied by the thunder rumbling in the distance once more, he dozed off into a hazy sleep.
The rainy season in Shenhou City continued, with the sound of raindrops pattering against the window, which seemed to have a soporific effect, making one involuntarily turn over in bed quite comfortably.
At some point, Lin An suddenly had a creepy feeling in his heart.
He woke up startled, looking around the room with wide eyes. It took a while for his eyes to adjust to the darkness, but he didn't see anything.
