Ji Yao wore a shirt and walked out of the apartment. He didn't even wear a suit or jacket.
The driver drove to a distance of two-thirds of the way. Ji Yao got the driver to get off and told the driver to take a taxi home. Then, Ji Yao drove away.
Along the way, the alcohol had more or less subsided and they finally arrived at Luo Yihuan's apartment.
Ji Yao frowned. Why is it so late? The lights in Luo Yihuan's apartment were still on. Not only the first floor, even the second floor was still lit.
Ji Yao got out of the car, walked towards the apartment's door and rang the doorbell.
However, after pressing it a few times, nothing happened.
Only then did Ji Yao take out his phone and called Luo Yihuan.
Luo Yihuan heard her cellphone ring, but she didn't answer it immediately. Instead, she waited for a long time. When Ji Yao was about to hang up, Luo Yihuan finally answered the phone.