"Lin Chan, stop drinking, you've had quite a bit already. What if you get drunk?"
Lin Chan reached out to snatch back the glass that was taken away, took a sip, and shouted, "Don't worry about me!"
The two people sitting across from her exchanged glances. One of them helplessly shrugged, "Forget it, let her be. She's feeling down, let her drink. Didn't Han Ye say if she doesn't want to go back, there are several bedrooms here? Worse comes to worst, we can stay and keep her company for the night."
"Alright."
But before Lin Chan could finish the drink in her glass, she was interrupted again.
This time, it was the phone placed aside that interrupted her.
"Who's calling now?"
"Lin Chan, the note here says it's your cousin. Pick it up."
"Cousin? Since when do I have a cousin?" Lin Chan muttered under her breath but eventually picked up the phone and answered, "Hello, who is it?"
On the other end, Lin Xuefei: "..."
