Having become this flustered, he still needs to pretend he's lovesick. I've seen shameless people, but never anyone this shameless. Yun Baixuan inwardly despised Qin Yi with a vengeance.
Of course, he had to maintain an air of generosity on his face, "No problem, I'll have it cleaned up right away, and you can move in soon."
"Thanks!" Qin Yi waved his hand and staggered away.
Yun Baixuan's lips curled slightly; Qin Yi accepting his house, accepting these dancers, indicated that it was only a matter of time before he threw in his lot.
Immediately, Yun Baixuan gave a signal to a trusted aide, who understood tacitly and quietly followed Qin Yi.
Qin Yi stumbled all the way back to the Third Princess's residence, and the moment he closed the door to his room, his eyes turned clear, with no trace of intoxication.
Yun Baixuan, that man, smiles with hidden knives, a true Poison Snake.
If not for rescuing those dancers tonight, he wouldn't have tangled with Yun Baixuan so long.
