Upon entering the elevator, Muwan felt the effects of alcohol surge, her head buzzing. The person who had been standing up straight slowly leaned against the wall of the elevator.
Her eyes slightly closed, her expression listless, she had lost some of her luster.
Fu Jing looked at her quietly for a few seconds before asking, "To Lanjun Residence or to Gu Mansion?"
To Lanjun Residence or to Gu Mansion?
If she were to step foot in Lanjun Residence, Gu Jiangnian would be right on her heels to take her back.
This wasn't the first time something like that had happened.
"Let's go back to Gu Mansion," she sighed with a touch of helplessness.
"Are you sure?" Fu Jing's voice dropped slightly, asking once more.
Muwan, leaning against the elevator wall, hummed in response.
Was she drunk?
Not really.
It was just that the alcohol today was particularly potent.
Given Muwan's tolerance, a little drink like this was far from enough to get her drunk.
