The night grew deep, and Lu Liang bid farewell to the three of them, staggering to Phoenix City at Sanyuan Bridge.
His tolerance for alcohol used to be quite good; half a liter of liquor was no problem, mainly because of social interactions—no choice but to drink despite one's reluctance.
But over the past two years, as his wallet grew fatter and his social status rose, no one dared to force him to drink if he didn't want to, which led to his decreasing alcohol tolerance.
"Little Love, I'm here~~"
Lu Liang got the house key from under the plants at the doorway, pushed the door open, and planned to give Zhang Tian'ai a surprise.
However, when he saw the situation inside,
he was completely stunned.
There were a lot of people in Zhang Tian'ai's home.
She was chatting on the couch with a certain actress, accompanied by five or six people like cameramen and lighting technicians.
The sound of the door opening
also drew the attention of everyone in the room.
