Half of Shi Lu's body was leaning against the marble railing of the balcony. He tilted his head to look at the person who had arrived. Wearing a long white dress and with her gentle appearance, she looked out of place.
He smiled and said, "Wang Ying, it's you again."
Wang Ying reached out to take the wine beside Shi Lu's hand, but Shi Lu dodged her. After he turned around and leaned his back against the balcony, he propped up half of his body on the marble railing and said, "You never drink, so why did you snatch my wine?"
Wang Ying imitated his posture and leaned back. Then, she raised her head slightly to look at the sky of the city. There wasn't even a single star, only darkness.
"Alcohol numbs people's nerves and affect my hands, so I won't be able to make the best embroidery if I drink." After Wang Ying paused, she added, "But today, I want to experience what it feels like to be drunk."
