Seeing his master's state, the steward knew without asking that he was drunk. He quickly ordered people to help him inside. As for the two guests, they had servants with them, so there was nothing to worry about.
Walking down the street, a gust of wind made Mo Lan feel her mind clear up for a moment, but this was followed by waves of dizziness.
"Boss, are you drunk?"
Han Shuang saw Mo Lan sway slightly and was about to reach out to help her when she was bumped aside by a figure.
Han Shuang looked at Qin Su who squeezed in and the hand gripping the boss's arm, paused for a moment, and then turned to look at Ting Yu who was following behind her.
What's the meaning?
Receiving Han Shuang's gaze, Ting Yu shook her folding fan. "Miss Han Shuang, don't worry. My master and your boss are already so familiar with each other, they're practically friends. It's only natural for him to lend a hand."
"Your master isn't drunk?" Han Shuang looked at those gentle eyes and sneered inwardly. When he's sober, he doesn't have eyes.
"Ha~, my master can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, don't worry, nothing will happen. Besides, aren't you and I with you?" Tingyu leaned closer to Hanshuang, her eyes full of smiles, and deliberately lagged a few steps behind.
He secretly cheered for his master.
There are some people who can drink indoors without showing any signs of drunkenness, but once they go outside and are exposed to the wind, they start to feel tipsy. Mo Lan felt that she seemed to belong to this category.
After leaving the Jiang residence, she felt increasingly dizzy and unsteady on her feet, as if she were walking on clouds.
Despite feeling uncomfortable, she remained clear-headed, staring intently ahead and trying to maintain her balance.
It was broad daylight, and the streets were crowded; she couldn't afford to embarrass herself.
"Frost, I might be drunk."
Qin Su looked down at the woman beside him, pursing his lips without saying a word.
"Han Shuang, hold me steady and don't let anything go wrong. If Qin Su sees this, it will be incredibly embarrassing."
Qin Su: "......"
Is it embarrassing to see her drunk?
What kind of logic is that?
However, at this moment, Mo Lan had shed her sharp edge and looked blank and silly, which was actually quite cute.
Is this what a woman should be like?
Qin Su supported Mo Lan's arm, watching her body getting closer and closer, and raised an eyebrow slightly. This woman probably couldn't even maintain her balance.
"Frost, why does the ground feel increasingly uneven as I walk?"
Mo Lan straightened her body, trying to stand up straight, and squinted at the crowds coming and going on the street.
"Are they drunk too? Why are they all walking unsteadily?"
Qin Su: "......"
It's clearly only you who's crooked.
All of his weight was on him, and he was practically pressed against her chest, yet she still thought she was standing straight?
Qin Su twitched her lips slightly as a fragrance of orchids unexpectedly entered her nostrils, mixed with a strong aroma of alcohol.
Looking at Mo Lan leaning against him, Qin Su suddenly felt a dry mouth and a bit tipsy. The drunkenness he had been suppressing rushed to his limbs and made him involuntarily dazed for a moment.
In a flash, he reached out and grabbed Mo Lan's waist, then leaped away from the main street, taking her directly to a quiet alley.
Didn't this woman just say that?
She can't let anyone see her make a fool of herself.
Similarly, he didn't want to.
Han Shuang realized something was wrong and immediately caught up. If it weren't for Ting Yu holding her back, she would have kicked Qin Su over long ago.
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