However, his eyesight was indeed not bad, and he immediately noticed the woman Qin Fang was holding. Her body was remarkable, and her face was exceptionally beautiful. The flush from drunkenness was still clear on her cheeks, and she seemed to be sleeping—or more accurately, she had passed out.
"Tsk tsk, Young Master Qin is different from the rest. First there's Miss Tang, that beauty, then he's intimately connected with the big star Miao Yue, and today he brings back another top-notch beauty... Tsk tsk, the gap between us poor sods... It's really not small at all!"
Watching the "soundly sleeping" beauty, Wang Hui's eyes flickered with envy, and he admired Qin Fang greatly, practically seeing him as a living casanova.
"Young Master Qin, do you need help?"
Wang Hui immediately assumed the role of a lackey, eagerly offering his services.
