The person in the bedding was sleeping as if very deeply, yet he was not at all peaceful, occasionally having to move, either waving an arm or kicking a leg, and occasionally mumbling a word or two, a sight quite comical to see—so unlike his usual composed self, as if he had taken on a childlike air.
"You really have some nerve, daring to go out for drinks, and getting utterly plastered..." she moved closer, whispered, and poked him in the face. Seeing him wave his hand as if swatting at a mosquito, she quickly dodged to the side, chuckled, then couldn't help but sigh.
Really... no job is easy, how much resolution must a person who is usually so self-disciplined muster to let himself get into such a state?
She had thought that him managing things at the Lianshun Escort Agency would be a bit easier and safer than traveling outside, but now it seemed not necessarily so. Mingling with people was equally a lethal affair for him!
