At night, Lu Liang returned drunk to Phoenix City.
Zhang Tian'ai had just opened the door only to have Lu Liang fall into her, knocking her down onto the floor.
Just as she thought Lu Liang was trying to play out a thrilling criminal-at-night-breaks-into-female-celebrity-house drama,
Lu Liang burped, his breath reeking of alcohol, and Zhang Tian'ai couldn't help but laugh, "How did you get so drunk?"
"Drank too much~"
Liang, struggling to maintain his composure, rolled over, being careful not to crush Zhang Tian'ai, and grimaced.
People call him Mr. Lu and he doesn't have to drink, but with Dongzi insisting on clinking cups and calling him brother, he really couldn't resist.
"I'll help you get to the bedroom to rest."
Zhang Tian'ai pulled on Lu Liang forcefully, but was unexpectedly pulled back down to the floor by him.
Lu Liang grunted a few times, "Too lazy to move, let's just lie down for a while."
"Then I'll go get a blanket for you."
"Uh-huh."
