"I'll do it."
Yan Xi spoke softly, getting up from the sofa and walking over.
Yu Siting didn't move away, still seated in his original spot, watching Yan Xi comb Xiao Yingyi's hair intently.
"When did you come over last night?"
Yu Siting had drunk a bit too much the previous afternoon and only remembered that Assistant Chen had taken him to Tianyue Mingzhu, as well as the hazy dream he had of Yan Xi taking care of him last night.
"Yesterday afternoon."
Yan Xi's voice was cold, and after she responded, she looked at Yu Siting with a stern gaze.
"President Yu, the old lady is still in the hospital, you haven't forgotten that, have you?"
At the sound of her voice, Yu Siting fell silent.
Indeed, he hadn't tried to restrain himself when drinking yesterday.
He had intentionally wanted to get drunk to temporarily forget some troublesome matters.