Seven-leaf Hibiscus

The Crown Prince of Jiangcheng, He Zhiyao, had a canary at home.
As time passed, he surprisingly developed some deep fondness for it.
Just when he thought he would keep it for life, his canary flew away.

Sir, Your Wife Has Signed For You 

This made him a little nervous. He couldn't help but soften his voice, gently asking Qin Shuang, "Shuangshuang, have you had too much to drink? I just saw you drink quite a bit. Are you feeling okay? Should I take you back to rest first?"


"Did I drink too much?" Qin Shuang asked with a puzzled face.


Then she lifted the glass she had just touched, shook it, and said, "Look, there's still a lot left. I haven't finished it."


"Shuangshuang," Gu Nanzhong couldn't help but reach out, wanting to hold her hand, but Qin Shuang extended her fingers slightly forward, avoiding his fingers, and lifted the glass to him,


The rim of that glass still bore the imprint of Qin Shuang's lipstick.


Gu Nanzhong could only feel a strong thirst welling up in his throat. His hand that reached out turned to grasp the glass, brought it over, tilted his head back, and drained the remaining liquor in one gulp.


Qin Shuang blinked and pointed to another glass: "There's more."


Chapter 90 Shuangshuang, Why?_2