Ling Feng had escorted Mo Jiaolan to her car.
Although she had been drinking, after doing so from evening until dawn and with it being red wine, the alcohol had essentially been metabolized.
Furthermore, the distance wasn't far, so Mo Jiaolan chose to drive away.
Watching her car disappear into the distance, Ling Feng returned upstairs.
Miao Lanlan was still sound asleep, this girl hadn't woken up even once, who knows what she had been busy with.
Sitting down on the sofa, Ling Feng looked at her face, almost identical to Miao Ruoruo's, and felt a mixture of emotions.
Lost in his thoughts, Miao Lanlan suddenly woke up, then sat up and rubbed her eyes, "What time is it?"
"Six in the morning, you should sleep a bit more," Ling Feng said.
Miao Lanlan looked at him, "You haven't slept all night?"
"Hmm, I can sleep or not, it's not a big deal. But you, how could you sleep so soundly?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
