When she actually saw Ji Jingfeng standing at the dormitory entrance, holding his phone, barely able to stand steady, her suspicion was confirmed.
Now that he was drunk, it was very likely he would really act recklessly. Ji Anning thought nervously, feeling she had no choice but to nod, "Okay, you wait for me downstairs, I'm coming right now."
She ended the call, then picked up the down jacket hanging on the coat rack, pulled it on, and took her phone downstairs.
As she pushed open the glass door of the dormitory, a blast of cold air assaulted her, making her wrap her down jacket tighter around herself as she walked towards Ji Jingfeng.
Before she even reached him, she could smell a pungent odor of alcohol that made her feel extremely uncomfortable and a bit nauseous.
She instinctively touched her nose and asked Ji Jingfeng, "What's the matter?"
