The floating sensation beneath her feet made Xiang Wan uneasy, and she started to protest, "What are you doing? Put me down!"
Yu Shuqi had long since fallen asleep, and if Xiang Wan continued to make such a fuss, the pregnant woman wouldn't be able to sleep either.
Zuo Xingyun had no choice but to quicken his pace and take her upstairs to the bedroom. After closing the door, she continued babbling incessantly, and he couldn't make out a word through her slurred speech.
Zuo Xingyun, annoyed by her chatter, implored, "Xiang Wan, can you quiet down?"
How could Xiang Wan listen to him? She mumbled to herself, "Baijiu tastes so awful... I want to vomit..."
Zuo Xingyun couldn't hear her clearly and leaned in, "What?"
The next moment, his expensive custom suit suffered the consequences, and Xiang Wan didn't escape unscathed either.
The mess on the floor left Zuo Xingyun in complete disarray, prompting him to call for a nighttime cleanup and for the bed sheets to be changed.
