He didn't really know how to comfort others, so he pretended that he didn't hear anything. He walked to the elevator and was about to put her down. "Since you're awake, get down and walk on your own."

Before he could finish his sentence, the pair that had slid down … His legs once again wrapped around his waist, and the hand wrapped around his neck tightened.

Lin Lang thought that after following the drunkard for so long, he would not even be able to feel angry about it anymore. As expected, he felt that he deserved to be beaten.

He helplessly pressed the button for the elevator and couldn't help but think, in his entire life other than his own grandpa, he has never served anyone like this before, this girl must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life right?

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The next day, when An Hao woke up, it was already 7 in the morning. Her mind was extremely heavy, she couldn't help but rub her temples, and observed the room with squinted eyes.

The room was beautifully decorated. The room was decorated with warm colors, pink rose wallpaper with a white background, and beige curtains. Not far away from the door hung red rose curtains. There was nothing that didn't give off a feminine vibe.

An Hao frowned as she thought about it. She vaguely remembered that when she first entered this room last night, she saw a picture. She rolled her eyes, then turned around to look at the wall above the bed.

The woman in the picture was wearing a long white dress and walking on the beach barefooted. The wind blew her long hair, revealing her delicate face. She must have been having fun, because her eyes were curved and cute dimples appeared on her cheeks.

It was a very pretty woman, and she was sure she didn't know her.

An Hao had the habit of breaking into pieces just because she was drunk. Last night, she drank three bottles of high quality spirit wine by herself, so her brain must not be clear enough to remember a lot of things.

However, she was not completely drunk. She vaguely remembered that someone carried her back, and she even said a lot of things that she shouldn't have said to him.

It seemed like he shouldn't drink anymore in the future. No matter how good his alcohol tolerance was, it would be a mistake.

An Hao sighed, got off the bed and walked out of the room.

Only after exiting the room did they discover that this was a duplex apartment. From the railing, one could see the entire lobby on the first floor as well as... A figure sitting by the window.

The figure of a man.

He wore a set of ash-gray household clothes, with one leg bent, and the hand holding a glass of milk naturally rested on his knee. He was currently looking out of the window with his back towards her, and the sunlight shone through the glass onto his body, making the already gentle scene softer, and even the man inside felt a bit warmer.

As if noticing her gaze, the man turned around and his gaze naturally fell on her.

"There are toiletries and a change of clothes in the second floor's washroom. They are all completely new. Go and wash up first."

The man's tone of voice was lazy, but An Hao was stunned, and did not feel surprised at all.

Perhaps she had a memory of this man carrying her all the way.

He just didn't expect that he would be so meticulous, even helping her to prepare toiletries and clothes.

Clothes?

An Hao suddenly thought of the photo in the room and frowned.

This guy couldn't be planning on letting her wear his girlfriend's clothes, right?

The man who slept with someone else slept with someone else on their bed, and was still wearing their clothes?

After thinking about it for a long time, An Hao suddenly felt bad and went downstairs quickly.

Lin Lang was drinking his milk and turned to look at her after hearing her footsteps.

Seeing that she was still drunk as last night, her eyebrows creased into the shape of a "chuan", "Miss, do you think that your current appearance is so beautiful that you don't even need to wash up before coming out to meet people?"