Bab 1895: The Results Won't Change

Ji Fengmian glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was indeed Chu Boyang. He pressed the phone to his ear again. "Yes, who are you?"

"Hello, I'm a waiter from Jazz Bar. The owner of the phone is drunk. Can you pick him up…"

Ji Fengmian's eyebrows twitched slightly. He changed his position on the chair and didn't intend to get up. "Why me? I shouldn't be the only contact on his phone. Get someone to pick him up."

"Eh?" The waiter was puzzled. "Aren't you his girlfriend?"

Ji Fengmian paused for a moment before pinching his brows and taking a deep breath. "…Alright, I understand!"

With that, she hung up and stood up impatiently.

She knew that it was annoying to be called his girlfriend.

'To a bar?'

She even got herself drunk?

Ha.

How promising.

The weather was getting colder. Ji Fengmian found a simple and loose shirt and wore a windbreaker. After wrapping himself up tightly, he took his car keys and left.