"Leave the car keys." Bo Sishen raised his hand to rub his temples, the alcohol causing him a severe headache.
Tan Mu felt his heart tighten with anxiety upon hearing this and said nervously, "Sir, I'll come to pick you up tomorrow."
Tan Mu was genuinely worried about Bo Sishen driving while drunk in the middle of the night when he asked for the car keys.
Bo Sishen weakly waved his hand and said, "No need."
Tan Mu had no choice but to leave the car keys and carry out Bo Sishen's instructions.
After Tan Mu left, the duplex apartment fell into a deep silence. Except for the light in the living room, every other part of the house was dark.
Bo Sishen lay on the sofa for a while before staggering up and grabbing his phone to head upstairs.
His head hurt so much that he couldn't even find the light switch. Eventually, he had no choice but to proceed by feel into the room where Mu Shini used to sleep.
