"Chu Qi, it's no fun to drink alone. We're neighbors now. You can invite me for a drink any time."
Chu Qi turned to size up the owner of the voice. A moment later, he flung the vat of wine toward that person.
Long Xuan caught the vat and gave it a shake. He realized that there was not a drop left. Feeling upset, he said, "Why did you give it to me after you finished it?"
"It's getting late. I going to turn in." Chu Qi stood up. "If you want to drink, you can get more wine from the wine cellar…"
He stumbled as he got up and nearly fell over. Long Xuan reacted quickly and grabbed him.
On closer inspection, Long Xuan saw that his face was completely flushed red and the corner of his eyes bloodshot.
It was only then that Long Xuan realized he had never seen Chu Qi drink before. It looked like Chu Qi was not good at holding his liquor.
"Are you drunk, Chu Qi?"
