This was all his fault.
Regardless of anything else, those bottles of wine had indeed been brought by him, and he was the one who had suggested that Shen Li drink them.
So now, he was really in no position to refute.
He gently exhaled.
"Okay."
...
In the afternoon, Shen Li and the others left Hong Kong City.
Because she still had an exam to sit for the next day, both she and Shen Zhijin directly returned to Skyleaf City. Lu Huaiyu sent them off before returning to Rongyue Mansion.
Fang Qingyun looked in the rearview mirror.
"Second Master, is Ah Li alright?"
He had received a call last night and flown straight to Hong Kong City. He had looked very anxious, not knowing what was going on.
Lu Huaiyu crossed his long legs and leaned against the back of the seat, his posture lazy and elegant.
When he heard this, his thin lips twitched slightly.
"She's fine."
