C385 It Seems like This Is yet Another Hot Potato

It was 10: 30 PM.

Lu Zhenting was a bit drunk, and the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol. He felt a bit nauseous. He got up and walked outside, wanting to catch his breath.

He was wobbling unsteadily as he walked, and he did not even have time to put on his jacket. He could not help but shiver.

The cold of the night had only slightly cleared his mind