When she heard the sound of the car engine, Zijun finally couldn't help herself and sprinted out the door.
Since she had gotten home, she had done nothing but sit on the living room sofa, practicing several expressions of cold indifference. Yet, all her efforts failed in a second.
"What time is it now? You..."
Before she could finish, Yang Cheng's voice came from outside, "Sister-in-law, this is Yang Cheng. The boss is drunk."
"What, he's drunk?"
Zijun hurried to the courtyard, and at the same time, her bodyguard had already rushed over as fast as he could.
Sure enough, Su Sheng was lying in the back seat with his eyes closed, reeking of alcohol. Describing him as dead drunk wasn't an exaggeration.
"How did he get so drunk? Why did you bring him back?"
Zijun had too many questions. We were supposed to come back home together. How did you disappear halfway and end up coming back like this?
