Tang Enlai sat at the foots of the bed chuckling heartily to himself.
He didn't look drunk at all even after downing several glasses of alcohol.
Earlier, he had been annoyed, but after managing to get his wife or riled up, he seemed to have dropped his unhappiness aside.
A few moments later, he left his things on the bed and left for the inner room clad only in his pants, and soon, the servants Zhang Xiaoling had ordered to clean up their bedroom, came in.
The young female servants picked up the clothes scattered on the bed and out then all in the laundry basket before changing the cheers.
Then before leaving the room, they sprayed some air-freshener and adjusted the temperature.
By the time Zhang Xiaoling returned to the room, Tang Enlai was already sitting in bed dressed in casual clothing.
Seeing her walk into the room with a calm gaze, he guessed that her anger had slowly calmed.
