"He doesn't need to sober up. I think he's doing just fine," Lily said with a cold sneer, glancing over at Ethan Blackwood, who had just shoved Nanny to the ground. "If you want to help him, why not bring him a few more women?"
"Ow…"
Nanny cried out in pain after being pushed down by Ethan, exaggerating her discomfort, "Ow, ow, my old bones are going to fall apart…"
Her tone had a hint of exaggeration.
Seeing this, Lily was about to step forward to help Nanny, but Ethan had already taken a step forward, roughly yanking Nanny up from the floor. He growled coldly, "Get out! Nanny, you get out too!"
Ethan's icy gaze was fixed on her, his expression full of displeasure on his cold, handsome face.
Aside from the strong smell of alcohol in the room, he looked perfectly sober.
Lily couldn't sense any of the so-called confusion Nanny had mentioned.
