Other voices came from the phone. "This lady, what are you doing next to the potted plants? Are you uncomfortable? Shall I call a doctor for you?"

The weak voice was intermittent. "I'm looking at the scenery... I'm looking at the scenery."

Ye Miao put down the phone without facial expression, sat back in his seat and decided not to worry about the drunkard. Anyway, the hotel people have rushed to deal with it. There should be no big problem.

"Ye Zhao!"

He looked up in surprise. The other party called his name directly. I wondered if it was because she was drunk or not. When she called his name,...