"Mr. Mu, you've had too much to drink."
"Get out of my way!" Mu Jingnan swatted away the servant attempting to steady him, his eyes bloodshot. "Don't touch me!"
The servant was so intimidated by his aura, they dared not come near again.
The vast living room was in disarray.
The elderly lady had already gone to sleep; no one dared disturb her.
Mr. Situ was also quite intoxicated, lying on the sofa in the study, temporarily unable to attend to him.
Mrs. Situ watched the drunken Mu Jingnan, helpless, and could only hope Situ Yunshu would come quickly.
Just as she stepped inside, a vase shattered at her feet.
Situ Yunshu swiftly stepped back a few paces, successfully avoiding the danger of the shards cutting her.
Looking up, the man's tall figure swayed precariously, hand poised to throw yet another vase.
Two servants rushed up from behind him to stop him, "Mr. Mu, please don't!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Could you just put the vase down first, please?"
