"Was I too impulsive last night... hiccup~"
Xiao Yinruo, lying on the table, with flushed cheeks and slightly messy hair, her eyes more watery than usual, inadvertently emanated a drunken, hazy feeling.
"I didn't want to come, but, but..." Xiao Yinruo rubbed the rim of her cup with her fingers, abruptly downed its contents, and said, "When I saw the contents of that letter, I couldn't hold back..."
Sitting opposite, Pei Wanyu, though slightly tipsy, mostly feigned it. Seeing Xiao Yinruo stop speaking, she couldn't help but ask, "For Nanzhi?"
"Hmm..." Xiao Yinruo narrowed her eyes, "And, I don't know..."
A hint of amusement flashed in Pei Wanyu's eyes, "You're overthinking it. Last night was really not like you..."
"I just wanted to take him to Qingmiao Palace, got a problem with that?" Xiao Yinruo patted the table, "I'm scared... you don't know how much Empathy Qingyue hurts!"
She suddenly sat up, glaring at Pei Wanyu, "Empathy with her, I'd rather have empathy with Nanzhi!"
