Until her stomach was empty from vomiting, An Ran still felt dizzy, without the strength to even get up. She simply collapsed onto the toilet lid.
Ugh, this feels much better.
On the other side, Mu Xingfeng, who had slammed the door and left, sat in the car sulking. That pesky girl, she actually took his concern as an attempt to oppress her. Despite being so drunk, she'd rather go back to school than stay with him.
Just then, his phone rang. Seeing it was Liu Hu, he answered.
Liu Hu was now his bodyguard. If Liu Hu called at this time, it was likely something important.
Sure enough, after answering, Liu Hu reported seriously, "Captain Mu, there will be an urgent meeting in ten minutes."
"Mm," Mu Xingfeng responded and hung up the phone. He looked once more at the lit window on the floor, and sighed slightly.
While driving back, he dialed another number.
