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He couldn’t tell if Fang Chixia has heard him, sobbing softly on his shoulder.

“If similar events happen in the future, leave directly, or call me to deal with it.” Luo Yibei thought for a moment, and said again.

“Um.” Fang Chixia answered vaguely.

“Go back first.” Luo Yibei was so flustered by her tears, that he pushed her back to the front passenger seat, helped her fasten her seat belt, and started the car to end their way.

Their villa was originally close to the sea, so it took only a few minutes to reach home.

Fang Chixia has been drowsy and appeared exhausted. By the time he parked the car again, she was leaning on the window.

Luo Yibei got out of the car first, opened the door on her side, and hugged her towards the house.

He slowed his pace as if in no rush to reach their room.

Fang Chixia was jolted and looked up at him in a daze, then buried her head and continued to sleep.

“My question, you haven’t answered yet.” Luo Yibei attempted to talk to her.

Fang Chixia didn’t know if he was referring to his earlier remark, but since her head was already in a mess, she continued sleeping.

"Don’t sleep!" Luo Yibei censured.

Fang Chixia frowned and shrank as if irked, while closing her eyes again.

Luo Yibei scowled. He scanned her flushed face snuggled into his arms and continued his way upstairs.

Back to their room, he was lying her on the bed, when Fang Chixia woke up somehow.

With her hands still hanging around his neck, she blinked at him dazedly. Her clear eyes on normal days were now hazy.

“What’s wrong?” Luo Yibei asked lightly.

“I’m thirsty.” A soft voice answered coyly.

“Wait for a while.” Luo Yibei froze for a moment, and turned to go downstairs to help her with a cup of warm water.

“I’ll take a shower first.” He passed the cup to her and watched her drink. Sniffing the smell of alcohol on his body, he turned to the bathroom. But then, Fang Chixia called him again, “Luo Yibei, I want to pee."

There was no reticence from her demand, just like a soft and tender child.

Although the Fang family is very different from the Luo family, in any case, they are considered giants. The daughters raised by them are at least ladylike.

When Luo Yibei heard her, he was a bit dumbfounded. He fixed her with a queer stare, taking him a moment to react.

Fang Chixia has drank so much tonight. At this time, her belly was full of water. Hearing no response from him, she wanted to get out of bed by herself. As she couldn’t stand steadily on her feet, she flopped down on the floor weakly the moment her feet touched the carpet.

Luo Yibei’s eyes narrowed at her slumped on the ground and had to bend over to carry her horizontally.

Fang Chixia smiled smugly. Who knows what prompted her, she relaxed in his arms and started to hum again, “When-I-Grow-Up, I-Wanna-Be-Your-Bride ...”

Due to her tipsiness, her soft voice rang invitingly, soft but at the same time, funny.

“Don’t sing this song.” Luo Yibei really didn’t know who she was singing this song for, so he frowned and interrupted.

Fang Chixia ignored him, and continued humming, raising her voice a bit.

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