After finally making it down from the third floor to the second, Empress was already drenched in sweat and panting heavily.
"Why did you stop? Take me to the spare bedroom on the second floor. I'm hungry, so I'm going to get a bucket of instant noodles."
Tang Yu urged her on.
Empress once again struggled to carry the guy to the spare bedroom.
Tang Yu leisurely picked out a bucket of instant noodles, then ordered her around.
"Now go to the kitchen on the first floor."
"Okay..."
Empress shakily and laboriously carried Tang Yu down to the first floor.
Her body went limp, and she collapsed onto the ground, actually passing out. Her face still had a faint flush.
Tang Yu didn't react in time and took a tumble, his forehead making intimate contact with the floor.
"Ow, damn it!"
Clutching his head, he sprang to his feet, baring his teeth in pain.
"Is this what they mean by instant karma?"
After muttering to himself in confusion,
Tang Yu sighed and picked Empress up off the floor.
He dumped the crazy woman onto the sofa.
Only then did Tang Yu notice that she'd been cut somewhere on her hand. There was a small wound, and blood was slowly trickling from it.
He took the medical kit from beneath the coffee table.
He pulled out some iodine and treated the wound, then casually stuck a bandage over it.
After tending to her wound,
Tang Yu hurried to the kitchen to start cooking.
He hadn't eaten a single bite since getting up that morning.
But as a rich, handsome man, eating nothing but a bucket of instant noodles costing a few dozen yuan felt a little too shabby.
So he took a spiny lobster and a king crab out of the