The Drunken Young Master Feng

Feng Yi suddenly stood up, his entire body exuding a cold aura. The women did not dare to approach him.

"Yi, what are you doing?" Leng Chen furrowed his brows. He did not understand what Feng Yi was doing. Wasn't he the one who insisted on finding a woman? After getting the women here, he's asked them to get lost? He was really hard to please!

"I'll leave these to you." With that, Feng Yi picked up his coat in disgust and was about to leave.

Leng Chen was stunned for a moment. When he regained his senses, he shouted at his back, "Yi, where are you going?"

Feng Yi was already outside the door, throwing out two cold words. "Going home!"

Leng Chen was speechless. What the hell is this? Did Feng Yi get him out in the middle of the night for fun? He had pushed back an important meeting to come over to accompany him today, but in the end, he had left him behind and went home in less than half an hour?