Chapter 1304 - What If Someone Recognizes Me?
The 99th Divorce
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Shen Manting sounded like she was at her witâs end. She looked at Shen Luoâan, who was as drunk as a lord, and pleaded helplessly, âZhilie...â
âSee if there are any service staff around who could help you out with him,â Shen Zhilie said.
His voice sounded calm and firm, but Shen Manting became even more panicked. She asked, âZhilie, Iâm afraid. What if someone recognizes me?â
Shen Zhilie was baffled when he heard the question.
She is afraid of being recognized? What is there to recognize? Is she afraid that someone will recognize her as Shen Manting? Or, is she afraid that someone will recognize her as the female lead in the recent scandal? Maybe itâs both.
Because of Ye Youyouâs injury, the scandal between Shen Manting and Shen Luoâan had been reignited on Weibo as a hot topic. Someone had blamed Ye Youyouâs accident on her distraction due to her husband carrying on an affair with his sister.
The topic was trending. Many people were cursing at Shen Manting, and many others were leaving her threats. Youâd better never let me see you, or youâll never live to see the light of day!
That is probably what Shen Manting is afraid of!
After a momentâs thought, Shen Zhilie consoled her, saying, âDonât be afraid. The keyboard warriors are nothing without their keyboards. Just cover your face and ask someone to help you with him.â
âBut, Grandma is at home,â Shen Manting said. âIf she detects the strong scent of alcohol coming from Brother, Iâm afraid...â
Shen Manting was having a horrible time in the Shen residence. Old Mrs. Shenâs attitude toward her was getting colder as each day passed. She had even recently scolded her.
Shen Manting couldnât voice her grievances. All she could do was keep her distance from Old Mrs. Shen. If she took Shen Luoâan home, there would be no way to keep it from Old Mrs. Shen, and Shen Manting would be in for a hard time again.
âTake him to a hotel first and hide out there for the night,â Shen Zhilie said. It wasnât ideal, but it was better than all the other alternatives.
That was what Shen Manting had intended to do as well. She looked around and saw many men and women coming and going. No one paid them any attention.
Shen Manting tried to lift Shen Luoâan up. In a lowered voice, she called out, âBrother, wake up. Itâs time to go home.â
Shen Luoâan didnât stir. In his drunken stupor, he reached out and draped his hand over her body.
Shen Manting took a quiet breath and rolled the turtleneck collar on her sweater up to cover half her face. Crouching down slightly, she lifted Shen Luoâanâs arm up and draped it around her own neck. It took her every ounce of strength she possessed to pull him up.
Although Shen Luoâan looked completely knocked out, he still possessed a remnant of consciousness. He put his hand on her shoulder for support and rested his head at the crook of her shoulder. Every breath he took released alcoholic fumes. He leaned over enthusiastically and had incoherent ramblings.
Shen Manting propped him up, half dragging him along with her as she whispered, âCan you walk at all? Be careful. Donât crush me. Youâre too heavy.â
Shen Luoâan realigned himself and carried a little more of his own weight as his feet followed Shen Mantingâs pace. His steps werenât steady, but it was a lot easier on Shen Manting than it had been moments earlier.
Shen Manting lowered her face the whole way. She hailed a taxi, found a hotel, and wrestled him in.
When Shen Luoâan entered the room, it was almost as if he were sober. âShower,â he stated.
Shen Manting was infuriated and flung him onto the bed. As she took off her coat, she snapped, âYouâre drunk to such an extent and you still want to shower? You should worry about dying in the bathroom!â
Shen Luoâan didnât reply. He looked at her in his drunken stupor. His eyes were glazed and squinting.