72 Perpetual Utility Man to the Rescue (1/2)

The perpetual utility man, Little Brother Ye was summoned to rescue Ye Shuang once more, and it was obvious from the frown on his face that he was not happy with such a role.

Actually, this was to be expected. Who would enjoy being woken up in the middle of a wonderful dream, summoned out of the house in the chilling night just to bring some clothes? In any case, Little Brother Ye realized that the biggest victim of this DNA inheritance fiasco was actually himself.

Using the information available on the phone message, Little Brother Ye soon found his way to the KTV's male bathroom. As he pushed the door open, he phoned Ye Shuang's number. When he heard the familiar ringtone drift out of one of the cubicles, Little Brother Ye ended the call and dangled the bag of clothes over the door. ”Delivery!”

”Thank you,” a familiar magnetic voice said from behind the door. Little Brother Ye felt the weight of the bag lighten, like someone was holding it from the other side. He let go, and the delivery was thus completed.

While waiting for Ye Shuang to change her clothes, Little Brother Ye leaned against the sink, playing on his phone while yawning occasionally. There was another customer using the sink who witnessed the whole delivery process, and he couldn't help but comment with some sort of banter. ”I've seen friends come into the toilet to deliver toilet paper, but this is the first time I've seen someone coming in to deliver clothes.”

”Some drunk vomited all over my big brother, so he needed a change of clothes,” Little Brother Ye rambled in response.

The man shook the droplets off his hands before carefully setting his hair as he faced the mirror. ”He could just go home after wiping it off. After all, who is going to pay him any notice? It's the middle of the night.”

”Well, a handsome man has to look after his image,” Little Brother Ye continued to ramble with a smile.

The man scoffed and was about to say something when Ye Shuang, who had finished changing, walked out of the cubicle. The tapered fingers were holding the bag that Little Brother Ye had brought. The bag was being folded carefully in two, so people would not be able to discern the contents easily. It was a normal bag from the market, but for some reason, clutched in Ye Shuang's hand, it looked like it came from some high-end designer label.

The man was speechless, and when he recovered, he understood what Little Brother Ye meant by a handsome man has to look after his image.

This face, this body, this height… Instead of staying home, you just had to come out to attract every man's ire! Can you really blame the drunk for vomiting on you‽

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After cleaning up, Ye Shuang hesitated, holding the bag in her hand. It does seem rather impolite leaving just like that…

Even though the group of socialites would not have minded if she left like that, respect in a relationship went both ways. If she really did so, it would only leave a bad impression in people's mind.

Before Ye Shuang could come to a decision, someone who was wondering down the corridor made the decision for her already.

”Xiao Ye?” Fang Mo was startled when he saw the tall figure standing in the dimly lit corridor. He was unable to confirm due to the distance, but as he walked closer, he was surprised to realize his suspicion was right; it was indeed his friend.

Fang Mo walked closer to the two and looked Ye Shuang up and down before adding with a surprised smile, ”Why are you here? Picking up your girlfriend‽”