Lin Qinqin's tone was like that of a hostess, making Fu Yuqing slightly annoyed.
However, for Lu Yin's sake, she decided not to fuss over it for now.
"Alright."
She agreed readily.
Lin Qinqin turned aside, "Let's go, I'll take you to his bedroom."
"Then I'll trouble Miss Lin."
Fu Yuqing really did support Lu Yin, struggling step by step up the stairs.
Meanwhile, Lin Qinqin merely watched coldly, making no move to help, not even extending a hand.
The servants were baffled; what... was this situation?
It was well-known that Miss Lin liked the gentleman!
Normally, wouldn't she drive the person away at this point? Why was she doing the opposite?
Not only did she not drive her away, but she also stayed behind.
Isn't this creating a love rival for herself?
Fu Yuqing, all by herself, exerted all her strength to help Lu Yin's heavy body into his bedroom.
The distinctly masculine bedroom was exquisite in every detail, reflecting the owner's taste everywhere.
