On the balcony.
Jin Xiangbei called his assistant, "Go to AC Bar and check something for me now."
He didn't go back inside but stood motionless on the balcony. The cool breeze of the mountainous night swept away the messy thoughts popping in his head, gradually calming his heart and expelling the irritation from his body.
After a while, he heard Aunt Li's voice from inside: "Young Master, she is cleaned now but Miss Eleven doesn't have a change of clothes."
Jin Xiangbei returned to the room, carelessly tossed his cell phone on the couch, and pulled a brand-new shirt from his room. Eleven was petite and this shirt would definitely cover her body.
He knocked on the bathroom door and slipped the shirt inside.
Aunt Li's strained voice came from inside, "Wait a moment, Young Master, I need to get Miss Eleven out of the bathtub first. Oh my...how can she be so drunk, without any awareness..."
"Wrap her in a towel!" Jin Xiangbei frowned.
