Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, "No, he said he wanted me to wait for him."
Yu Song was a little worried. It was cold outside, and she had barely recovered fully. How would he explain to Master if her illness worsened?
Shen Fanxing propped her forehead with her hand as the aftereffects of the alcohol came rushing in. Looking at the things in front of her, she felt as though everything was spinning.
"Why don't you wait for Master in the car instead?" suggested Yu Song.
Shen Fanxing shook her head again.
"Forget it. I'll go back to find him."
Yu Song gulped as his palms turned cold.
Master had to entertain the guests now and the people present tonight are VIPs. Ms Shen obviously drank too much. Wouldn't she cause a commotion if she went up?
Right now, Shen Fanxing couldn't be bothered to contemplate. She only knew that she had waited for a long time, but the man hadn't appeared.
She didn't know how long she had to wait.
As she spoke, she supported herself as she gripped the edges of the cemented garden. Her body swayed twice before she stabilized herself. Yu Song's hand froze in mid-air.
"It's alright, I'm fine. Thank you!"
Noticing Yu Song's intention, a smile appeared on Shen Fanxing's flushed face.
Her face, which was usually aloof and distant, seemed to have been softened by alcohol. The facade had vanished and her smile was sincere and genuine…
Yu Song didn't dare to continue thinking. Before he even touched Shen Fanxing, he jerked his hand back abruptly as though she was a hot potato.
His throat moved and he gulped in silence.
In the midst of his panic, Shen Fanxing tottered unsteadily into the hotel.
"Miss Shen…"
Yu Song hurried after her.
Seriously…
After working for Master all these years, he felt increasingly strained at work these few days.
He wanted him to take care of a drunk woman. But he couldn't touch nor disobey her. He really had no idea what he could do!
He could only watch the woman in front of him intently. Silently, he prayed repeatedly in his heart that she would be careful and not trip…
Yet, the more he dreaded, the more his nightmare came true!
There was a step in front of Shen Fanxing. In a moment of carelessness, the tip of her heels hit the step and she lost her balance. Her whole body twisted and she fell backwards.
With nothing around her, Shen Fanxing couldn't even grab anything.
Shocked, Yu Song hurried forward to help her. When he saw the man who had acted as fast as lightning, he stopped in his tracks and heaved a sigh of relief.
The expected outcome didn't happen.
A strong breeze came from behind, bringing along a strong presence that could not be ignored. She was unexpectedly pulled into someone's embrace.
Shocked, Shen Fanxing tried to stand up instinctively but the arms around her tightened.
"Don't move."
The man's chest was wide and hard and his heartbeat powerful. He spoke in a low and warm voice, and Shen Fanxing stopped struggling when she recognized the familiar coldness.
"Bo Jinchuan."
"Yes, it's me," replied Bo Jinchuan lazily and his voice was filled with contentment.
She knew it was him without even looking?
Not bad.
Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and turned around. The crystal heels she was wearing were indeed not suitable for drunk people.
She swayed on the spot and nearly fell again.
Bo Jinchuan's long arm went around her waist and Shen Fanxing instinctively reached out to grab his shoulders.