Chapitre 113: Drunk

Not long after Jing Yan returned home, he turned into a stupid dog that He Miao left at home to guard the empty house.

He finished the mooncake that He Miao had made for him in a huff and finally returned to his original self at two in the morning. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to take out his phone and watch the video that Mu Xiao had sent him.

Looking at He Miao, who was dancing like a spirit in the dark night, the veins on Jing Yan's forehead bulged, and he wanted to poke everyone's eyes blind.

He closed his eyes, put away his phone, and drove to the location He Miao had sent.

It was already the latter half of the night, and there were only leftovers of the seafood on the table. The mooncake box was already empty, and the wine bottle had fallen to the ground. From time to time, a few soft sounds could be heard in the billiard room.