"No worries," Xiuyi smiled.
"Looks like we're going to drink for a bit longer. Let's find a place to stay for a while," Will said, draping his arm over Xiuyi's shoulder and leading him to one side of the living room, then gestured to a subordinate who immediately trotted over, "Go, get some food for Mr. Will and Mr. Xiuyi from the kitchen. Haven't had dinner yet, I'm starving!"
Shortly after, the subordinate brought over some snacks, and Will started chatting with Xiuyi while they ate and drank.
Midway through drinking, he suddenly slapped his forehead.
"Almost forgot, there's an email I didn't send, really..." he stood up immediately, "I'm going to send an email from my car, you..." he gestured to another subordinate, "keep Mr. Xiuyi company!"
While his subordinate was preoccupying Xiuyi, Will turned and walked out of the living room, headed around to the back of the villa and nimbly climbed up to Duke Locke's third-floor room.
