“This is my wife, Lucy.” Sean smiled faintly. “Excuse me, my wife has been drunk. I’m afraid we have to leave.”

Sean strode to the lift and pushed the button.

“Congratulations, you are finally willing to get married.” Tina congratulated him against her heart.

Sean just nodded faintly. Just then, the lift tinkled and he helped Lucy into the elevator.

Tina has been standing there, watching the lift door slowly close, and the lift go down layer by layer.

Lucy did not say anything. She thought it’s better for her to pretend to be drunk at this time, otherwise she will be particularly embarrassed.

Sean asked her to sit in...