Weilan was stupefied and blurted out, "What's wrong with him?"
No. 3 was also staring in astonishment, his head aching as he explained, "The young master came back, took a bath, and said he wanted meat. I got him some grilled meat, and as soon as I walked in, I saw him like this."
"Is he acting up because he's drunk, or has he often been like this before?" Weilan regained her composure and looked at Yingzi.
Yingzi hesitated, lowering her head, seemingly hesitant to speak.
Weilan frowned, "Speak. If you don't, I can't help."
She actually didn't understand Zhuang Yuezhou. She really didn't know what to make of Zhuang Yuezhou's behavior.
After a moment of contemplation, Yingzi said, "Every time the young master gets drunk, he's like this, as if... as if he becomes someone else."
Weilan suddenly realized something and looked at Zhuang Yuezhou, "Every time?"