Yan Yinuo felt like something had gone off track, or perhaps she was drunk and dreaming.
"Don't, don't buzz anymore, I need a good sleep, don't disturb me." She said, closing her eyes, tilting her head, preparing to sleep to clear her mind.
She must have had too much to drink earlier, leading to auditory and visual hallucinations.
Let her meet the God of Dreams, and once she wakes up, everything will be normal again.
This was a form of escape, but if she liked doing it, Xu Zijin... wouldn't mind anymore.
After all, seeing Yan Yinuo's reaction today, Xu Zijin was happier than anything else.
And having drunk several cocktails, Yan Yinuo really did fall asleep quickly after closing her eyes.
Seeing this, Xu Zijin gently embraced her, drawing their bodies infinitely close.
He carefully opened Yan Yinuo's bag and took out a black leather-bound notebook.
Xu Zijin flipped through quickly, reaching the last page with records.
