Not an Xiaowan

It was only until a series of joyful voices rang out that Lu bei finally came to his senses!

The f * ck?

How could he have been dragged down by Jing luochen?

he had not washed his face, brushed his teeth, or combed his hair. even his clothes were in a mess!

it was too embarrassing!

Lu bei was stunned. His whole body stiffened, which didn't escape Jing luochen's eyes.

he thought to himself with a heavy heart. it seemed like lu bei's condition wasn't light.

they were all afraid of the crowd's gazes. when others greeted them, their bodies would stiffen and they would have an uncomfortable reaction!

Perhaps, he was already unable to adjust himself.

Jing luochen nodded to himself. In that case, as Lu bei's good brother, he was obliged to help him.

Therefore, he forcefully pulled Lu bei down and made him sit down beside him.

Lu bei suddenly stood up and said, " I want to go back to my room to wash up.