"Fang Qing, are you feeling better?"
Seeing that he couldn't dissuade Jiang Chen, Fu Zili had no choice but to shift his target.
"It's nothing serious."
Fang Qing shook her head, and although it was apparent that she was likely still in discomfort, her complexion had indeed improved compared to before.
"Fang Qing, please persuade Jiang Chen to leave first. I will handle the situation here."
Even though her mind was somewhat clouded, she hadn't completely lost her clarity, and Fang Qing knew that the situation had escalated to a point probably beyond Fu Zili's ability to resolve.
However, their departure was indeed the most prudent course of action.
"His temperament—aren't you well aware of it?"
Fu Zili fell silent upon hearing this.
Fang Qing looked at the youth who was no longer immature.
It was indeed reckless to coerce the young master into drinking, but this was the boy she knew.
