Sheng Tang already went to bed.
However, with things on her mind, she couldn't fall asleep. When she heard some noise, she got up immediately.
Gu Jiahui was already lying on the sofa, the nearby table lamp and lampshade had fallen to the floor.
The table lamp and lampshade were quite sturdy and hadn't broken.
Sheng Tang walked over, picked them up, reassembled them, and placed them back on the small table.
"Why did you drink?" Sheng Tang could smell the alcohol on him from a distance.
Gu Jiahui was dressed very formally, in a custom-tailored high-end suit, which was now wrinkled with numerous creases from rolling on the sofa.
He loosened his tie, looking somewhat helpless: "Get me a bottle of water."
Sheng Tang got him a bottle of cold water from the refrigerator.
Gu Jiahui drank more than half the bottle, and his drunkenness lessened considerably.
