C305 Resentment

Returning to the dining room, Wang Wenfeng was already drunk to the point where he was about to lie down. His walking stick was swaying unevenly under his armpit, so Lin Ziyi hurriedly went forward to support his body that was swaying left and right. He tightly knitted his brows and softly rebuked: "Wen Feng, why are you drinking so much? The wound has not fully healed yet