"What are you two doing?" Xi Yemo gazed at her intently.
"I... "
Lan Xin Ai began to feel a severe headache.
Strong liquor combined with potent medicine, the effect was certainly significant.
Qin Feng picked up the bottle on the ground and looked at it: "Young Master, it's Polish vodka."
Xi Yemo glanced over, his dark eyes revealing none of his thoughts, and the little woman in his arms whimpered, seemingly in great discomfort.
"Let's head back to the room to rest first." Xi Yemo carried her out of the room in his arms.
Qin Feng looked at the tipsy Lin Mengyao and spoke, "Young Master, what about Miss Cousin?"
"Don't worry about it."
"Understood." Qin Feng withdrew.
Xi Yemo carried Lan Xin Ai back to the room, and Lan Ruowei hurried over. Seeing Lan Xin Ai's flushed face, she anxiously asked, "What happened to my sister?"
How did she end up like this after stepping out for just a while?
