Only when Cheng Yu and Lu Ziqian walked out of the clubhouse did the doorman inform them that Lu Xize had already driven the car away.
The two of them stood at the clubhouse's dazzling entrance, glanced at each other, and then both cursed in unison, "Fuck!"
They had only brought one car today. Now that he had driven off in it, they were left stranded and bewildered.
A torrent of curses ran through Cheng Yu and Lu Ziqian's minds.
'Damn it, I've got to choose my friends more wisely!'
'Damn it, and I'm supposed to be the guest!'
The two of them could have wept.
Meanwhile, since he had been drinking, Lu Xize didn't drive himself. Instead, he called for a designated driver from the clubhouse. He and Chu Yao sat in the back seat. The alcohol was starting to hit Chu Yao; her body grew hot, and she rested her head on Lu Xize's chest, restlessly nuzzling against him. She kept tugging at her collar, looking extremely uncomfortable.
