After talking about the recent cases in Coffin Town, you had to trudge your way back to your room in the inn with Lan Wangji by your side. The man had decided to drink tonight, and knowing his low tolerance to alcohol, he got drunk only after a few drinks.

You lay him on the bed, tucking him in and grinning at his face. He looks up at you wearily, his eyes half closed.

"What's wrong..?" He mumbles.