C37 How Beggars Get Rich 12

Lin Jinan couldn't see the road clearly, his eyes looked like they were just for show. Because of the alcohol, the more he moved, the hotter he felt.

He was covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable. Instinctively, he walked through the corridors and up to the third floor.

The flower-covered building was filled with the fragrance of a woman's rouge, making one's head spin