Mmm... *burp*... Liang Chen let out a belch, and a strong scent of alcohol wafted towards Shi Yixing, hitting him straight in the face. The unmistakable smell made it almost as if he would also collapse from drunkenness.

He had to straighten his body and support Liang Chen, who was staggering, as they walked outside. Along the way, they bumped into many people, and he apologized to each one in a low voice. After coming out, he couldn't help but sigh with relief.

"Ancestors," Shi Yixing grunted as he forcefully tossed him into the backseat, fearing that he would vomit halfway through the journey, so he decided to bind him to the passenger seat instead.

It's not even ten o'clock now, and the nightlife is just getting started. Shi Yixing doesn't know where to go.

Hotel or Director Liang's house?

Shi Yixing quietly looked at Zui Ren, who was slumped to the side, and secretly took out his phone to snap a photo. There seemed to be tears marks at the corners of Zui Ren's eyes, truly showing that even tough men can feel heartbroken in the realm of love.

After some hesitation and weighing the pros and cons, Shi Yi Xing ultimately made the decision to go back to his own home.

"Go to Director Liang's house? If people were to misunderstand, thinking that he took his nephew to the bar to drown his sorrows, he would probably receive a reprimand notice tomorrow."

If he were to go to a hotel, he would have to stay behind to take care of him, which would be expensive, laborious, and inconvenient.

After arriving home, Liang Chen was thrown into the bedroom that had been unoccupied for quite some time by Shi Yixing. Shi Yixing even prepared a sobering tea for him before heating some water to take a bath himself.

Shi Yixing felt that she had never been so virtuous before. She even specially heated up a new towel for someone to wipe their face and brewed sobering tea.

The person on the bed couldn't fall asleep, feeling uncomfortable and tossing and turning restlessly. They kept calling out the name of that person. "Xiang Nan... Xiang... Umm... Ah..."

Shi Yixing looked at his posture and realized that he seemed to be about to vomit. He quickly helped him up and guided him to the bathroom to take off his clothes.

Fortunately, Liang Chen arrived just in time and vomited violently next to the toilet, causing upheaval. Shi Yixing glanced at the yellow liquid with disgust and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe his face for him.

After a while, Liang Chen vomited again and took a break before starting to vomit once more. He hadn't eaten much in the evening, so eventually, he could only vomit the sour and pungent bile.

Shi Yixing's gaze towards Liang Chen briefly revealed a look of pity, as if he recalled his own recent past.

After vomiting, Liang Chen leaned against the corner of the wall, feeling uncomfortable. He was then assisted back to his room by responsible Teacher Shi. The entire bathroom was filled with an unbearable stench, even if the windows were opened wide and the ventilation system was turned on, it would still take some time for the smell to dissipate completely.

Okay, the shower plan has to be postponed.

"Are you feeling better?" Shi Yixing asked while wiping off the dirt from his body, showing concern. After all, these clothes couldn't be worn anymore.

Liang Chen rubbed his splitting headache and his still groggy brain throbbed intensely. He groggily opened his eyes, only to see a person rummaging through his clothes. He grabbed hold of that restless hand and his entire demeanor turned somewhat indifferent due to discomfort. "What are you doing...?"

"Uh, you're awake." Shi Yixing awkwardly backed away. "Then rest a little longer. Drink this tea, take a bath later, and then go back to sleep."

After finishing his instructions, Shi Yi Xing hastily fled without knowing why he felt guilty. Liang Chen was left alone in the room to rest.

On this side, everything has been arranged properly, Shiyi then tidied up the messy room in a simple manner.

The only advantage of living alone is that there is no one to bother you. However, except for the bedroom, every other place has varying degrees of mess. This time, with outsiders coming over, I definitely can't let them see a joke.

Shi Yixing continued to tidy up by moving stools, wiping tables, and tidying up snack bags for about ten minutes. Finally, he sat on the small armchair on the balcony and started scrolling through his phone.