When Lu Shiyuan arrived home, Xiao Feiyu and the other two were absent for once. They had not even left a note, so he had no idea where they had gone.
Lu Shiyuan was not worried about them running into danger. If even three Super Douluos could not handle it, adding him to the mix would only mean serving up another victim.
Sure enough, sometime after ten, the three women returned to the manor reeking of alcohol.
Lu Shiyuan could not help frowning. "Fei Yu, Qingluo, Youying, where have you three been running wild?"
Xiao Feiyu's eyes were hazy. "You little ingrate. We've worried ourselves sick over you. Can't we enjoy ourselves a little?"
"Exactly! When Xiao Yuan takes three beauties shopping all by himself, that's perfectly normal, but when we go out for a few drinks, suddenly we're running wild. How did I never notice what a double standard you have, you little ingrate?" Yun Qingluo immediately chimed in, rubbing Lu Shiyuan's face back and forth with both hands.
Ye Youying, on the other hand, did not say a word, because she had already collapsed drunkenly on the carpet.
It was good to be young-she could fall asleep the moment her head hit the ground.
Lu Shiyuan understood one truth all too well: never try to reason with a drunk.
While coaxing Xiao Feiyu and Yun Qingluo into washing up, he scooped Ye Youying into his arms, intending to carry her back to her room.
The moment he entered Ye Youying's room, the woman in his arms moved with such agility that she seemed completely sober, turning the tables and pulling Lu Shiyuan into her embrace instead.
"Youying, you..."
"Shh!" Ye Youying immediately covered Lu Shiyuan's mouth with her hand and cast a sly glance outside the door.
*Hehe,