Meanwhile, inside Lin Yan's residence.
Ye Rou'er was preparing breakfast when the sound of the door opening startled her. She looked over and caught sight of a flustered Lin Yan.
"Lin Yan?"
"What were you doing last night? Why didn't you come back all night?"
Lin Yan waved a hand. "Nothing."
Then he staggered over and collapsed onto the sofa.
Seeing this, Ye Rou'er put down her spatula, untied her apron, and came over to him. "What happened? Didn't you go to see Her Holiness the Pope? How did you end up like this?"
Ye Rou'er could clearly tell that there wasn't a trace of another woman's scent on Lin Yan, which meant he hadn't spent the night with some woman.
Then why were his legs so weak?
"Ah..."
"I'm tired. I want to rest for a while."
Lin Yan had no intention of telling the women about Bibi Dong. He simply struggled to his feet and returned to his room.
Click. The door closed, leaving Ye Rou'er outside.
At the same time, the other women heard the unusual noises and emerged from their bedrooms.
When they saw Ye Rou'er standing outside Lin Yan's door with a worried expression, they immediately realized he was back.
The women exchanged looks for quite a while. Lin Yan had been out all night, and he had worried Ye Rou'er the moment he returned. Things didn't seem to be going well.
A little later, Xiao Wu suddenly stepped forward, ready to knock on Lin Yan's door.
"Don't!"
Ye Rou'er stopped her. "Xiao Wu, let Lin Yan sleep for a while. He looks exhausted."
Hearing this, Xiao Wu withdrew her hand in disappointment.
But just as the women were about to disperse, Lin Yan's voice suddenly came through the door.
"Does Xiao Wu need something