Rather than waiting for his subordinates to come and support him, he might as well let Ye Xingbei help him.
Ye Xingbei cautiously supported him, walking towards the bathroom.
Seeing the man who was usually so strong now needing someone to help him walk, Ye Xingbei's heart grew even more sorrowful.
Her heart felt as if it was tightly gripped in the palm of a giant hand, her chest felt stifled, and even her breathing became labored.
By the time she helped Gu Junzhu to the bathroom and saw him struggling to pull his pants down without success, Ye Xingbei was going to go insane.
Her face blazed red, yet still she mustered the courage to help Gu Junzhu with his pants, then turned her head away, daring not to look at him again.
After that, she heard the sound of running water.
Her face felt like it was about to burst from the redness.
On the way back, Gu Junzhu suddenly called her name, "Ye Xiaobei..."
"Hmm?" Ye Xingbei kept her head down, not daring to look at him.
