Zhan Se, who had been drinking, became a lot more lively in his speech.
Sun Qing laughed as she supported her, "Fourth Master has really put in a lot of effort for you. Come on, I'll take you back to your room."
Waving her hand, Zhan Se's face was so red, it could have fried an egg.
"I'm fine, not too drunk. You must be tired today as well, go get some rest."
Sun Qing pursed her lips and chuckled, "Are you being polite with me? It's only right that I take care of you."
"Er…" Zhan Se rubbed her forehead and blinked at her, "Then I won't be polite, huh?! Can you get me a bowl of sobering soup with glutinous rice balls, please? That really works. My head is feeling quite fuzzy. Oh, and make an extra bowl. I saw he didn't eat much tonight, so prepare one for him too."
Sun Qing smiled, "No problem."
With a small smile, Zhan Se seriously put her arm around her shoulder.
"Sun Qing, you've helped me so much."
"..."