A few rounds of drinks later, Li Luo judged that it was about time and suggested they call it a night. After all, everyone was probably tired after the exams, so perhaps they should all head back for a good night's rest.

The others were a little reluctant, but they still nodded agreement.

Pa!

Just at that moment, a crisp slap was heard outside the curtain. "Watch where you're going, eh?"

Pulling aside the curtain, a Southwind student was clutching his face, staggering to the floor, dazed.

Behind, a young man walked in, greeting them with a smile. "Sorry for disturbing your celebration."

"This guy wasn't watching where he was going and bumped into me." He pointed at the youth on the floor.

"And so you hit him?" Lu Qing'er said, raising an eyebrow coldly.

Spotting her, a gleam...