Sister Lin had become quite adept at dealing with Zhao Manman.
Without a word, she turned and fetched a cup of water from the kitchen, bringing it to Zhao Manman, and said, "Miss Zhao, please have some water."
Zhao Manman pushed away the cup Sister Lin handed to her, "I don't want it, I still have things to discuss with my brother."
The blue veins on Lu Lingxiao's forehead had already erupted, and he turned his back to Zhao Manman and said to Sister Lin, "Let her sober up, send her back."
Zhao Manman was even more drunk today than usual, barely able to stand.
Sister Lin found it difficult to even pull her up from the sofa.
After struggling with Zhao Manman for a while, Lu Lingxiao turned around, picked up the cup of clear water, and splashed it over her head.
Zhao Manman let out a shrill cry and instantly became sober.
At the same time, Lu Youheng also heard the noise, quietly opened the door of his room a crack, and peered out.
