Drake arrived at Old Master Yi's mansion clueless about what next to do. He drove into the compound and parked the car. He stepped out and headed towards the building. He hardly paid attention to any of the lots greeting him.
Firstly, he walked to his room and changed into a swimsuit. He walked out and called at one of the maids.
"Lead the way to the swimming pool."
He didn't care whether or not he would seem suspicious. He was mad enough. He was looking for someone he would snap at, make a a scapegoat!
The maid didn't dare question him. She led him to the pool. As he was about to jump in, the maid tried to speak up but refrained.
"What's it?"
Drake obviously couldn't ignore. The maid had made it too conspicuous to hide it.
"I'm in no position to tell Young Master what to do."
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THESE FOLKS!!! WHY MAKE A MOVE TO SPEAK IN THE FIRST PLACE WHEN YOU KNOW THAT YOU'RE IN NO FUCKING POSITION.