It took a good while to tidy up, but eventually things were put in order, and Abao went to open the door. Meanwhile, Long Ziheng headed to the restroom to wash his face, which made him look somewhat more refreshed.
Abao made his way to the door, and from a distance, he saw Long Chengyu standing at the entrance. He quickly greeted him with great respect—
"Eldest Young Master!"
While asking, he also nodded at Adong beside him as a greeting.
Long Chengyu glanced at him and asked in a low voice, "Isn't your Third Young Master here?"
"He is, he is, please come in, Eldest Young Master!"
Abao hurriedly responded, stepping aside to let Long Chengyu pass.
Long Chengyu quickly strode in with large steps.
Just upon reaching the door, he vaguely sensed a faint smell of alcohol. The floor-to-ceiling windows on either side were open, and the night breeze rushed in, making the hanging curtains rustle.
Long Chengyu slowed his pace slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then proceeded inside.
