哗啦啦!
With vegetation and rocky walls as decor, the room filled with a woody fragrance had a stream of warm water flowing from a bronze pipe, cascading into a sink shaped like a shell.
This was the private bathroom in one of the guest rooms on the first floor. After using the toilet, Zhou Wang washed his face, but still didn't feel much more refreshed.
Maybe it was because he'd been drinking for the past few days; perhaps yesterday's alcohol hadn't completely metabolized. Zhou Wang felt like he hadn't drunk much, but he still felt a bit tipsy.
He was in that state where he was conscious, but the alcohol gave him an indescribable exhilaration.
That line between drunk and sober.
Click!
Vaguely, Zhou Wang heard some noise outside, but it was muffled by the sound of running water, so he didn't catch it clearly.
