Zhou Wang was half-asleep when the ringing of a phone woke him up.
"Hello?"
"Boss, um, just wanted to check if you'll be going back to your room to sleep..."
Xu Wenqian's small, questioning voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I don't..."
Zhou Wang initially wanted to say "I'm not going back," but his hand reflexively reached out and found nothing, which perhaps reminded him of something, so he changed his tune.
"I want to go back to the room, um... what time is it now?"
Zhou Wang rubbed his temples, feeling that most of the alcohol had faded away.
"It's already three thirty in the morning… Sura and I have personally sent away the important guests, so you don't need to worry, um... Boss, I'll take a rest first, you should also take care of your health and practice moderation when necessary."
Zhou Wang sensed a hint of peculiarity in Xu Wenqian's tone.
