"Stop drinking," Yangyang muttered, "Don't you know drinking too much can kill you?"
After hearing him speak, Baili Han tried to open his eyes. "It's you, kid. Why aren't you sleeping? What are you doing here?"
"I brought you a sobering potion."
"Sobering potion?" Baili Han shook his head. "What's that? Is it alcohol? Bring it here, give it to me."
"Here!" Yangyang placed the bowl in his hand. "The sobering potion is here, drink up. You'll sleep better after."
Saying that, he even yawned conspicuously.
Baili Han couldn't quite describe his feelings. He lifted the sobering potion, slowly placing it at his lips, but seeing Yangyang eagerly watching him, he suddenly didn't feel like drinking.
Seeing him put the bowl down, Yangyang was very disappointed and pouted. "So annoying, why aren't you drinking again?"
Listening to him mumble, Baili Han smiled and picked up the bowl again.
Yangyang looked at his smile, but somehow it made him feel uneasy.
