When Ning An woke up, she found a text message lying in her phone.
It was from Tang Dou.
Asking if she had woken up yet?
While getting out of bed and changing her clothes, Ning An dialed Tang Dou’s number.
The call was quickly answered, and Tang Dou’s voice came through from the other end, "My lady, you’ve finally woken up!"
After changing her clothes, Ning An picked up her phone and walked to the window, looking at the scenery outside and said, "Did anything happen last night after I got drunk?" She only remembered what happened after she got back to the villa; her memories of the time before were not very clear.
"You forgot? Yesterday, after you got drunk, it was Xu Weiran who carried you down. Your Young Uncle was waiting downstairs, and his face looked pretty dark when he saw Xu Weiran carrying you. There shouldn’t be any conflict between them, should there?"
"There shouldn’t be! You know, my Young Uncle is cold by nature—he’s like that with everyone. By the way, I didn’t do or say anything after I got drunk, did I?" Ning An had never been drunk before, and she had heard that a lot of people act crazy when drunk. She wasn’t sure if she had done anything that might have damaged her reputation.
"No worries, you were quite well-behaved after you got drunk—it didn’t seem much different from usual."
"That’s good!" Ning An sighed in relief.
After all, last night was full of Xu Weiran’s friends, and she didn’t want to make a fool of herself in front of them.
Once the call with Tang Dou ended, Ning An immediately found Xu Weiran’s WeChat and sent him a message: "Thanks for last night!"
Ever since he went abroad, the two had almost lost contact.
Ning An wasn’t sure if he was still using his old WeChat.
However, she quickly received a reply from Xu Weiran: "You’re welcome."
Good, it seemed he hadn’t changed his WeChat.
Ning An was about to put down her phone when another message popped up, just two words: "Half a bottle."
Ning An, confused, sent a question mark in response.
Xu Weiran: "Your tolerance is less than a bottle, so it’s best not to drink when you’re out. If you must drink, try to keep it under half a bottle."
Ning An: "...Got it!" Why did she suddenly feel person was a bit like Young Uncle?
But she knew it was well-intended advice, so Ning An still politely thanked him.
"By the way, you should have taken your college entrance exam this year, right? How did it go?"
With three Jing University graduates in her family, Ning An’s intelligence was beyond doubt. During her senior year of high school, her family spared no effort on her behalf.
Additionally, Ning An performed exceptionally in her college entrance exam. Although she didn’t make it into Jing University, she was admitted to the very respectable university next door by a slim margin.
Her family was quite pleased with her result.
Everything she needed for school was prepared before the semester started.
Suddenly, the day to start school arrived.
Ning An declined her family’s offer to accompany her and drove her new car to the university herself.
That’s right, soon after her birthday, Ning An quickly obtained her driving license.
Ordinarily, from taking the test to getting the license would take at least a month. However, knowing the girl’s eagerness, her family pulled some strings. After she completed the first test, they managed to schedule her second and third tests for the next day, and she took the fourth test in the afternoon of the same day she passed her second and third tests. In total, she got her license within a week.
The new car’s first trip on the road was to register at her new school.
Her family was worried about her and wanted to drive her, but she refused.
Ning An was brimming with confidence, yet she had just arrived at the school gate when she scraped against another vehicle.