Outside the main hall, Shi Su was carried in Jing Jihan's arms as they walked a few steps out.
The late autumn breeze blew, and the alcohol fully went to her head. Her head rested on the man's shoulder, her whole body leaning against him, eyes closed, mumbling: "I really can still drink... I..."
Jing Jihan adjusted her coat and looked down at her.
"Ji...Ji Han..." Shi Su suddenly raised her hand, poking his chin with her finger, her face flushed with drunkenness, squinting: "I... I tell you... You are really too... ugh..."
Shi Su suddenly retched, turning her head towards the ground as if to vomit.
Jing Jihan set her down, helped her to the lawn beside the Jing Family's garden. Shi Su staggered unsteadily, half her body leaning on him, head tilted as she retched at the ground for quite a while but couldn't vomit anything, finally wiping her clean mouth with her hand, letting out a long, forceful sigh: "Ah...so comfortable..."
