"Young master, you're drunk." An Ruo calmly pointed out the fact that only when he's drunk would he discuss such a trivial concern with a servant.
"I'm not drunk." Tang Yuchen retorted, though his denial seemed to prove otherwise.
An Ruo was certain he was indeed drunk. "Young master, you should go upstairs and rest. It's getting late."
Tang Yuchen straightened up, pointing at the several bottles of alcohol on the coffee table, and said indifferently, "The wine isn't finished yet. I'll rest once I'm done drinking. You... go rest. I don't need anyone to serve here."
Having said that, he walked back to the sofa, sat down, and continued pouring himself drinks.
There were still two bottles left, and if he finished them, he'd probably be dead drunk. An Ruo couldn't possibly leave him alone here to drink.
