C787 If You Had a Key You Would Have Said so Earlier

Jin Mi.

In the private room.

Zuo Liu was drunk to the point of being dreamy. There were dozens of empty bottles on the table. It was obvious that he had been here for more than one day.

He was curled up on the sofa with stubble on his chin and dark eye sockets. His clothes were stained with alcohol and he held a bottle of tequila tightly in his hand.

Outside the door