Su Nian didn't notice the resentment in her own heart.
Shen Hanxiu stood up, his gaze still sharp and his tone not much different than usual. "Miss Lina, thank you for your concern, but I have a driver, so no trouble needed."
"But Third Young Master, it's so late, it would be very late by the time you get home, staying here overnight and leaving tomorrow morning once you've sobered up wouldn't be any different, many of your people are staying overnight too."
Shen Hanxiu took his hand out of Lina's, pulled Su Nian, who was standing like a vase behind him, to the front, and said to Lina: "Remember her face, then go check the news."
After saying this, he walked outside with Su Nian, saying he was carrying her, but it was more like using Su Nian as a crutch, barely managing a few steps before putting most of his body weight on her.
"Damn." Su Nian cursed under her breath, nearly kneeling down under his weight, and quickly said to Yang Zichen by the side, "Brother Yang, help me out."
