Everyone stood there without responding.
Li Yan's voice deepened. "Didn't you hear Luoluo?"
Lu Feng was the first to react. He quickly said to his wife and another woman, "Honey and Mrs. Chen, you two stay."
After saying that, he walked over and carried the shaman out on his shoulders.
The moment the door closed, the view in the bedroom was blocked out.
The group of people standing outside the door looked at each other.
Lu Feng quickly brought over a long stool and placed it beside Li Yan. "Mr…. Mr. Li, please sit."
After saying that, he was still a little perturbed. He had a nagging feeling that this person was completely different from the person who had drunk with him yesterday. The aura on his body made him not dare to look him in the eye.
Li Yan walked over and sat down.
Lu Feng heaved an obvious sigh of relief.