To everyone's surprise, after the apology, Luo Qianmo's anger not only did not subside, but intensified. He coldly said, "Miss Fang is truly skilled. Knowing that you shouldn't drink alcohol, you still got completely drunk."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyou felt as if she had been scolded.

Whether she liked it or not, it was indeed her fault, so she was prepared to silently take the scolding.

Not to mention Luo Qianmo scolding her, she even wanted to scold herself.

How could a doctor believe in such nonsense as alcohol relieving sorrow?!

She realized that drinking to drown her sorrows only made them worse; getting drunk only increased her troubles instead of decreasing them.

Not only did she somehow end up at the villa with Luo Qianmo, but she also vomited all over him just now, and now she's lying in bed unable to move.

This just adds a whole host of troubles.

Fang Qingyou made up her mind that if there was a next time, she would definitely not drink alcohol, and she would never get drunk.

Seeing Fang Qingyou lower her head and obediently accept his lesson, Luo Qianmo suddenly felt a little reluctant.

He had planned to teach her a lesson, but seeing her pitiful state, he suddenly felt sorry for her.

My heart softened, but when I thought of how drunk she was and how she almost fell out of the window, my heart hardened again.

This time, he had to teach Fang Qingyou a lesson she deserved, otherwise, she would do it again.

This time, he just happened to save her; next time, it might not be so coincidental.

If something unexpected happens, it will be too late to regret it.

We must not indulge her in this habit; we absolutely must not.

"Miss Fang, you'd better stop drinking, and especially stop going to restaurants to drink."

Fang Qingyou nodded obediently.

"Miss Fang, do you know that when I passed by that restaurant, you were jumping out of the window?"

what?

This time, Fang Qingyou didn't nod, but stared at Luo Qianmo in disbelief.

"I jumped out of the window? Why didn't I feel anything?"

Fang Qingyou was certain that although she had no strength, her hands, feet and body were all fine, and she did not look like someone who had jumped off a building.

If she remembered correctly, the private room where she drank was on the third floor.

Three stories in ancient times were much taller than three stories in modern apartment buildings, let alone a restaurant, which must have been at least ten meters tall.

At that height, it's impossible to fall unharmed.

Luo Qianmo snorted coldly: "It was because I reacted quickly and caught you that you didn't fall."

Fang Qingyou's lips twitched violently. No wonder she hadn't noticed. Luo Qianmo's lightness skill was quite good, and his reaction was also very timely. Falling into his arms must have felt similar to falling into cotton, so she didn't feel anything at all.

He quickly thanked Luo Qianmo, saying, "Thank you for saving me, Eighth Prince."

If it weren't for him, she would probably be disfigured even if she wasn't crippled.

Luo Qianmo glanced coldly at Fang Qingyou: "If you want to thank me, don't get drunk next time."

Fang Qingyou nodded hurriedly: "No, I definitely won't do it again next time."

She almost jumped out of the window when she was drunk this time. If she does it again, who knows what terrible things she might do?

Seeing that Luo Qianmo's expression had softened slightly, she asked in a low voice, "Eighth Prince, since you saw me at the restaurant, did you see Miss She?"

"No. After I picked you up, I took you away." Seeing Fang Qingyou's worried look, Luo Qianmo did not immediately tell her the truth.

Yes, he just wanted to scare her.

Isn't this little woman supposed to be very bold? Not only did she drink behind his back, but she even dared to get drunk?

Not only was he drunk, but he also tried to jump out of the window?

"Huh? No way? I was drinking with Miss She, I...she..." Fang Qingyou was nervous; she was genuinely afraid something had happened to She Yuyan.

As she spoke, Fang Qingyou was about to get out of bed. She needed to go to the restaurant to check on things; otherwise, she wouldn't feel at ease.

However, before he could get up, Luo Qianmo pressed down on his shoulder.

Fang Qingyou didn't have much strength to begin with, and now that he pressed her down like that, she could barely move.

Helplessly, she looked up at Luo Qianmo and said, "Eighth Prince, I need to go to the restaurant to see if Miss She is still there. Miss She came out with me, and I can't just leave her there."

"Now you're scared? You can't drink yourself, yet you're making others drink! If something happens to Miss She, I wonder what you'll do, Miss Fang?"

Fang Qingyou's face turned pale instantly. She was already nervous, and Luo Qianmo's words made her even more regretful.

If something really happens to She Yuyan, she will never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Eighth Prince, please let me go! I'll go find Miss She right now. I can't let anything happen to her!"

Luo Qianmo did not let go of Fang Qingyou, and said coldly, "You don't need to go."

"Huh?" Fang Qingyou's figure suddenly swayed. Luo Qianmo's reaction made her feel that it was too late, as if something had already happened to She Yuyan.

Feeling Fang Qingyou's body tremble, Luo Qianmo's heart suddenly ached; it was a feeling of heartache.

She was afraid, and he sensed it.

Luo Qianmo's grip on her shoulders suddenly loosened considerably: "Mingyue has already gone to take care of Miss She."

Upon hearing this, Fang Qingyou's heart, which had been pounding in her throat, finally calmed down a bit.

Mingyue is always prudent in her actions; with her around, She Yuyan will definitely be safe.

However, she still had to go to the restaurant.

"Eighth Prince, thank you for saving me, but I must leave now. I need to see Miss She with my own eyes and make sure she is safe and sound."

Luo Qianmo frowned slightly. This young woman was always so stubborn. He had already told her that She Yuyan would be fine, so why did she still want to go to the restaurant?

He still felt a little jealous. This little woman was worried about She Yuyan, but wasn't she worried about him? She had just thrown up all over him, and he still hadn't completely calmed down.

Doesn't she even say a word of thanks to him, even though he carried her all the way back?

However, he certainly wouldn't say these things, otherwise, would people think he was seeking attention?

"Miss Fang, you'd better not go to that restaurant, at least not today."

"Why?" Fang Qingyou frowned.

Luo Qianmo said indifferently, "Because today, a woman dressed as a man sat on the window of a restaurant and sang a song. Little did she know that her fake beard was crooked, and her singing was exceptionally bad. In the end, she almost fell off the window."

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