It seemed that it would be better not to let this girl drink…
Feng Ruqing still did not let go. She really thought it was a little snake and continued to play with it.
Something cold flashed in Nan Xian's eyes. He placed his fingertip on the young lady neck, a glow of spiritual qi flowed into her body, and soon… the young girl's body turned soft and fell into his arms.
The hand that firmly grasped onto the "Little Snake" gradually loosened.
…
By the time Feng Ruqing woke up from the slumber, it was already sunset.
She felt a burst of pain on her temples. She rubbed them with her hands to help the throbbing.
As soon as she recalled being very drunk in front of the state preceptor, her face darkened as wished she could find a hole and hide inside it.
"Are you awake?"
A cold voice came from next to her.
Feng Ruqing blinked and turned around.
The familiar white shirt, face, and smell…
