What is this woman doing here?
Luo Anning walked towards Rong Yan who was dead drunk and lying on the couch. She stood beside him and suddenly felt like she was at a loss over what to do.
How am I supposed to move such a big and heavy man away?
"Yan is drunk. You'd better hurry up and bring him home to get some rest," Feng Churui said smilingly with no intentions to help her at all.
Luo Anning thought to herself angrily, were they not childhood friends and best of buddies? Would it kill him to give me some help?
Must he remain still in such a gloating manner?
Luo Anning took a deep breath and questioned with a mirthless smile, "Mayor Feng, I doubt I can carry Rong Yan away all by myself. Are you not planning to help me at all?"
Amused by her seriousness, Feng Churui said, "You don't have to address me that way during non-working hours."
That was all he said.
