"Dad, you all take a seat. I'll go get you some sobering soup."
"That's not necessary. You sit down too, daughter. I'm really not drunk," Xiang Minghou said, pulling her down to sit.
Ye Qianning could tell from his voice that her father really wasn't drunk. Still, after so much alcohol, he'd probably have a headache after sleeping. She reached into her storage space and took out several pills.
"Mr. Zhan, Mr. Qian, Mr. Gu, take these. They'll help settle your stomachs."
Zhan Chi took the bottle. He shook one pill into his mouth, then poured one out for Qian Fanji and another for Gu Shuo before handing the bottle back to her.
Ye Qianning poured out a pill and handed it to Xiang Minghou.
Xiang Minghou glanced at it. "I don't need it. I'm not drunk."
"Even if you're not drunk, it'll help settle your stomach."
Xiang Minghou took it and tossed it into his mouth.
"What about the guests outside?" Elder Chen asked.
