The mother and daughter followed behind, watching with furrowed brows.
Mr. Lu had drunk so much that he had almost completely lost consciousness. However, Jiang Ye seemed rather at ease as he supported him back to the room and steadily laid him down on the bed.
At that moment, Lu's mother quickly went forward to undress him.
Jiang Ye had already stepped back, standing next to Lu Jing, staring blankly.
It was just as well that Mr. Lu had passed out drunk and Lu's mother was busy, otherwise, a casual glance would have revealed everything—it was too obvious.
Lu Jing pursed her lips, her eyes fiercely glaring at someone.
Perhaps it was the alcohol, but Jiang Ye wasn't holding back; on the contrary, he was becoming bolder.
Frightened, Lu Jing immediately darted forward a few steps:
"Mom, let me help you."
"No need, no need, I'll be done soon, go pour Xiao Ye a glass of water."
Hiss!
"Going, right away."
Pour water, huh?
