The assistant hesitated, then spoke after a long pause.
"Today is Young Master Yu's birthday, and he is always in a bad mood at this time of year. Usually, he would lock himself in his room all day, but this year the new secretary got the date wrong and scheduled a dinner with clients, so Young Master Yu went."
The result was that he got completely wasted, unable to even stand straight.
He threw up several times on the way, and now he seemed a bit more stable, though there was a fierce look in his eyes, his expression was somewhat dopey.
The assistant was supporting him, and he didn't resist; he just leaned on the assistant, glancing sideways at Ji Weitian.
His lips curved into a wicked smile that sent a chill down Ji Weitian's spine.
She couldn't shake the feeling that he was feigning drunkenness, plotting to kill her.
