Smelling a bad odor in the air, Zhang Yu immediately frowned, knowing without opening her eyes that the original owner must have been drowning her sorrows in alcohol.
A university student for heaven's sake, doesn't she know that drinking to forget only makes it worse?
She quickly opened her eyes, hurried to the window, and opened it. With the fresh air coming in, the smell improved a lot.
"How much did she drink?" Zhang Yu didn't expect that just walking from the dining table to the window would make her feel dizzy, like she was stepping on clouds.
Looking at the wine bottles on the table, my goodness, what a surprise, she had actually drunk three bottles of red wine.
Tsk tsk tsk, was this client a wine hero? In her memory, there was no client with such a high tolerance for alcohol.
But no matter how good the tolerance, she was still dizzy. The client just left her here pitifully after drinking.
