Chen Xuan didn't hesitate to support Lan Feilin into the guest room.
The driver, Little Li, watched him closely throughout, his eyes revealing a fierce and cold intent.
However, constrained by Lan Feilin's presence, he couldn't act up and didn't dare to make things difficult for Chen Xuan.
Inside the guest room.
Lan Feilin held onto Chen Xuan's neck without letting go, looking a bit tipsy.
She had just drank quite a lot with those three women.
"Little brother, I really like you. Would you be my lover?"
Lan Feilin gazed at him with hazy eyes, a playful smile on her face.
She spoke bluntly, completely breaking the unspoken tension.
Chen Xuan was prepared for this, having already guessed Lan Feilin would say something like that, and he wasn't flustered at all.
"Sister Lan, you've drunk too much, you should lie down and rest first."
Chen Xuan assisted her to the bed.
"I haven't drunk too much, I just really like you."
