Jiang Xun groggily opened his eyes, mumbling that he needed the bathroom.
As he spoke, he climbed out of bed and staggered forward, looking as if he might topple over at any moment.
Fu Yanli took him by both shoulders and physically turned him around. Ahead was the Walk-in Closet, not the bathroom.
Afraid he would fall, Fu Yanli wrapped an arm around Jiang Xun's waist and helped him into the bathroom, stopping in front of the toilet.
Jiang Xun had worn loose jeans with a belt that day. His unfocused eyes were still half shut, and he fumbled with the belt buckle for ages without getting it undone.
He slapped his belt in frustration, his brows knitted in bitter resentment. "Need to pee..."
Fu Yanli found his behavior amusing and coaxed him gently, "Hold on a little longer."
Then he undid the buckle for him.
"Thanks."
Jiang Xun pulled up his trousers and washed his hands, then Fu Yanli put an arm around him and led him out.
Only then did Jiang Xun seem to realize someone was beside him. He stopped abruptly, narrowing his eyes and lifting his chin slightly to study Fu Yanli.
"You're... Fu Yanli!"
Jiang Xun frowned deeply, grabbed Fu Yanli's collar, and jabbed his index finger into his chest again and again. "It's all your fault, you secondhand old man!"
"No virtue whatsoever!"
"Chastity is a man's greatest gift! Homewreckers like you who seduce other people's partners should be drowned in a pig cage!"
Fu Yanli let him ramble.
Emboldened, Jiang Xun glared at him with misty puppy-dog eyes and kept poking, his teeth clenched. "You bastard... you bastard!"
"It's all... all because of you. That bastard Ji Yuntian actually threatened me with photos..."
Fu Yanli's eyelids twitched at that. He caught Jiang Xun's