Restoring Ancient Paintings at the Forbidden City

Return to the school?

Meng Fan looked towards Zhang Zhou Wei. 'Is this what it's like to be drunk?'

The brazen mouth really lived up to his name. Normally he always asked for what he wanted, but during such crucial times, he was overcome by his scaredy-cat instinct!

"We can't go back to school for sure."

Meng Fan ignored Zhang Zhou Wei and continued, "These guys are pretty done... How about this, let's find a place nearby... The hotel across the street! Let's book a few rooms and tough out one night. How about it?"

Aside from Zhang Zhou Wei who wanted to go back, the others had no objection.

If they couldn't return to school, they could only go to a hotel. Normally, they'd be okay just going to an internet cafe, but this time, there were a few drunk people in addition to girls.