Li Buyan kept his upper body far away as he quickly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his firm chest and abs.
The shirt was difficult to remove from Li Xingle's body, and Li Buyan, who had just been captivated by his physique, almost froze before turning to leave.
"Go to sleep now!"
Li Xingle stumbled as he got up behind him.
Li Buyan hadn't reached the guest room yet and instinctively looked back to find that Li Xingle was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking from a bottle again.
Is this man really going head-to-head with alcohol tonight?
Li Buyan strode over. The floor-to-ceiling window began to patter with rain. Li Xingle, with his bare upper body, had none of his usual playboy charm; instead, there was a trace of sadness in his brows.
"Fine, take the guest room. Now can you stop drinking?" Li Buyan stood by his side, "Who are you trying to impress with this deep act in the middle of the night?"
"Sit down and keep me company!"
