Although he held a stunningly beautiful president who was utterly drunk in his arms, Qin Tian felt truly unlucky given his current state.
He had been tired enough today, and now he had to carry her to the bathroom; Qin Tian felt he had never been so miserable.
Providing such attentive care to a woman, this was a first for Qin Tian.
Qin Tian rolled his eyes in annoyance, exactly when Murong Fei seemed to regain some consciousness and spoke, "Okay, I'm fine now..."
"Well, good for you, I'm not fine, I'm very not fine."
Qin Tian sighed deeply, feeling thoroughly "humiliated" by Murong Fei and yet unable to retaliate!
After taking Murong Fei back to the room and seeing the bedroom where he usually rested, Qin Tian really had a problem.
What to do now? It's a place for one person to sleep, there's only one quilt, and in the dead of winter, how was he supposed to sleep?
