Just when Lu Yihan got home, the phone rang. It was Luo Zhan. Lu Yihan snorted and answered the phone.
"Hello?" It was Luo Zhan's voice but it sounded unclear.
"Are you drunk?"
"A little bit... I can't drive, where are you?"
Listening to the voice was indeed a bit confusing, but Lu Yihan did not want to take notice to him, so he drove the car into the underground parking lot and said lazily, "I am going home."
"How could you?" Luo Zhan screamed. "Why didn't you tell me? I drank a lot around these girls!"
Lu Yihan snorted, untied the seat belt, then opened the door and didn't care. "I think you are having a good time. Let that girl send you back, or you can go to the hotel and have sex. That's it, bye."
Luo Zhan's phone was hung up, and he grabbed his head in annoyance, and cursed in rage, "What a heartless guy! Damn it! Why is he so guarded?"
"Luo Zhan, what are you doing there? Girls are waiting for you!" Old Li shouted.