There was almost nothing.
This place didn't seem like a home.
The black, white, and gray interior design was simple but tasteful.
However, Mu Lanting saw many empty beer bottles on the coffee table and the carpet.
It seemed like Jiang Niancheng had been in a bad mood for the past two days, which was why he was drinking to drown his sorrows.
Mu Lanting didn't have time to think and quickly placed Jiang Niancheng on the sofa.
Jiang Niancheng was not honest and tossed and turned, causing the people in the building to cry out in pain.
Mu Lanting took a towel and wet it, then wiped the sweat off Jiang Niancheng's forehead.
She said, " Next time, don't drink so much hard liquor. You can't drink much to begin with. How can you take so much hard liquor at once? "
Jiang Niancheng mumbled something.
Mu Lanting wiped Jiang Niancheng's face and hands, took off his shoes, and covered him with a blanket.
