Intoxicated

On the way back from the banquet, Xie Ning also realized that something was wrong with her.

"Xie Meimei?"

Xie Ning came back to her senses as Beauty Liang called out to her. She placed the back of her hand on her face, feeling the cool sensation relieve some discomfort.

"I may have had too much to drink."

Beauty Liang thought about how much Xie Ning had drunk at the table earlier. They were seated very close together. Each of them had a little begonia flowers wine pot of warm Zuiwan spring wine. Xie Ning only had a few cups that were shared among the others, and didn't touch her pot at all.

Just a few cups? Didn't she have two taels of wine at least? Definitely not.

Her alcohol tolerance was too low.

Beauty Liang asked, "Is it because the wine was too strong tonight?"