When Duanmu Huai and Mary returned to the hotel, it was already midnight.
"Ugh..."
"I never expected you to be such a lightweight."
Watching Mary swaying beside him, Duanmu Huai was speechless.
"It was just wine. If you can't handle it, you should've drunk less."
"But... it's not often I get this chance... drinking alone... isn't much fun... burp."
"Sigh..."
Seeing Mary like this, Duanmu Huai sighed helplessly.
"Anyway, let's go back and rest for now."
"Okay..."
As they got on the elevator, Mary leaned on Duanmu Huai, her head nodding slightly like a sleepy child. It's rare to see this cute side of Mary; in Duanmu Huai's memory, Mary mostly acted like a typical rich girl, graceful, well-mannered, very responsible, and brave.
So seeing her childlike side was quite interesting.
"Ding—"
The elevator made a clear notification sound, and then the doors opened.
"Mary, we're here."
"Hmm..."
