The car quickly entered the villa's yard.
Shen Yufeng placed An Xiaoyu's bag in her arms and carried her back to the bedroom.
Gently laying An Xiaoyu on the bed, Shen Yufeng helped her take off her shoes and even placed a pillow under her head to make her more comfortable.
Watching her eyes tightly closed, her eyebrows furrowed, wearing a sorrowful expression on her face, Shen Yufeng couldn't help but say, "Serves you right, messing around when you can't handle your liquor, now you're suffering!"
Shen Yufeng just looked at her, innocent and compliant, like a cute little bunny, and his heart inexplicably softened.
The reason she drank so much tonight was because she heard what Fu Ziran said, so, she must be feeling jealous!
Thinking that she became this drunk out of jealousy, and for him at that, Shen Yufeng suddenly felt quite pleased.
