"Ning Fan, you need to come over right now, not a second later. You've been to my place and know how much liquor I keep," she said through her sobs, her voice quivering over the phone. "I'm drinking right now waiting for you to arrive,
and I'll stop the moment you get here. If you don't come, I'll drink every single bottle in the house!"
After Xiu Rongfei uttered these words with a cry in her voice, she hung up the phone, giving Ning Fan no chance to persuade her otherwise.
"Ah, what can I do?"
Ning Fan sighed, shaking his head with a bitter smile, feeling overwhelmed. He had no choice but to hail a cab and head straight to Xu Rongfei's place.
Upon arriving, Ning Fan frowned slightly. Even before entering, he was met with a pungent smell of alcohol, and Xu Rongfei's door wasn't even closed. What if some ill-intentioned criminal took advantage of that?
