Li Zhibai knew Xu Chang'an wanted to ask her about the topics discussed at the banquet hall.
But, what was she supposed to say?
Say that Zhu Pingniang was happily discussing her menstrual blood with Wen Li and Yun Qian?
Even she had things she couldn't express in words.
So, it was better to drink some wine.
A slightly spicy sensation smoothed over her throat, experiencing that sharpness entirely different from the lingering taste of tea, Li Zhibai felt an indescribable comfort in her heart.
In the past, she loved tea. As for wine, it was only that jar of Jade Dew Zhu Pingniang gave her, which she occasionally drank with Yun Qian. But after having a few drinks with the Sect Leader and Tong Jun before… she kind of likes it now.
"…"
Xu Chang'an held a White Jade Porcelain Bowl, watching the slightly swaying gleaming Jade Dew reflecting the lights. Opposite him, the woman sipped clear wine, wearing a rare hint of red hue on her face, which was unusual to him.
