Mu Yuan was a little drunk.
When he came out of the Empire State Building, his steps were a little light. His alcohol tolerance was not good to begin with. His fans were all tough girls who liked to drink and sincerely wished him well on his birthday. Mu Yuan gave up his life to accompany ladies and drank a little too much. His vision was turning black, his heart was beating fast, and he was also sweating a little.
One of his fans asked,"let's send you back."
Mu Yuan waved his hand."Not far, not far. You don't have to send me off. My house is very close."
It only took him five minutes to drive and ten minutes to walk, so it wasn't very far. Even if he couldn't drive, it wouldn't be far to walk back. He stood up a little shakily and bowed deeply."Thank you, everyone. I'm very happy today. This is a very Happy Birthday of mine. Thank you very much."