C785 External Borrowing

"This old waist of mine is about to tire me to death. When you wake up from your alcohol, you must treat me to a meal!" Zuo Muye put Lu Chen on the bed. He took off his shoes and pulled up the blanket before leaving.

Less than 10 minutes after Zuo Muye left, a furtive figure appeared at the door of the room. Very quickly, she opened the door skillfully and went in.

"Hiss..." A headache