In the moonlight, Tao Yao resembled a spring dyed by peach blossoms, captivating enough to make it hard for one to look away.
"Sis, it's quite chilly up here."
"Can't be, I've activated the floor heating module."
Emerging slowly, as though crafted by the walls, Jiang Li said, "Also, aren't you afraid the attic might not hold up under you?"
"Not afraid."
Handing a slice of watermelon to Jiang Li, Tang Wan assured, "If we fall, Zhou Li will be the first to die."
"Just see if you end up cushioning the fall or not."
Zhou Li sneered.
"Use me as a cushion, I'm soft."
Lord Wan Sui carried up a wine jug and plonked it down on the roof with a clang, cheerfully wrapping an arm around Zhou Li's neck and said, "Care for a drink?"
"You don't get drunk, who would drink with you?"
Zhou Li smiled helplessly, "Tomorrow is the Flowers Banquet, if we get drunk now, what about tomorrow?"
"I don't know~ I don't know~"
