At that moment, Li Yuanying was like a clay figure. Holding her felt much heavier than it had yesterday.
Her arms hung limply in the air, and her head lolled against Su Yang's chest.
"How much did you drink?"
Su Yang carried her quickly back to the room and laid her on the bed. He pulled the covers over Li Yuanying, then turned and walked out.
Only Qing Xia remained. Su Yang came to her side and first patted her shoulder. "Qing Xia?"
After calling twice in a row, Qing Xia seemed to hear him, but her head was too groggy for her to wake up. She turned around and fell asleep face-down again.
Su Yang shook his head. "I still have to carry you. Come on!"
He pulled Qing Xia into a supine position. Then he wrapped one arm around the back of her neck, placed the other beneath the junction of her calves and thighs, and lifted her with a little effort.
As soon as he stood up, the upward force caused Qing Xia's chest to sway along with it.
Su Yang stared at it and thought, What the hell... That's seriously exaggerated.
He didn't dare look any longer and hurried toward the room while carrying Qing Xia.
After returning to the room and placing Qing Xia on the bed, he was just about to pull the covers over her when she suddenly opened her eyes a crack in her dazed state.
A shirtless, muscular man was bent over beside the bed, and she had no idea what he was doing. Qing Xia's mind instantly went blank, followed by a surge of fear.
Su Yang happened to look up and see it. Qing Xia had drunk too much, and her brain hadn't reacted yet after she opened her