Jiang Ling looked at the drunken Jiang Lai, frowning tightly, thinking that her actions just now were indeed those of a drunkard, but why did everything she did seem so deliberate?
Why did she come to the study looking for Jiang Xiong after getting drunk?
Or did she already know that someone would break into the study tonight, and pretended to be drunk to investigate?
Jiang Ling couldn't make up his mind. Despite being good at understanding people, he couldn't tell if Jiang Lai was truly drunk or feigning it.
Whether true or false, a simple test would reveal the truth.
With that, Jiang Ling picked up Jiang Lai effortlessly.
"I'll take her back to rest, you all keep a close guard."
"Yes, Lieutenant General."
Jiang Ling was exceptionally tall and incredibly strong, wielding a nearly hundred-pound lance on the battlefield, so holding the less-than-a-hundred-pound Jiang Lai was as easy as holding a wad of cotton.
