Bai Li wanted to stop him, but Xie Xingyun did not walk into the courtyard as he had thought.
Instead… he went around to the corner of the wall on the other side.
It had just rained yesterday, so the ground was a little wet. Young Marquis did not mind his robe. He leaned over and sat down, looking unruly.
The jar of wine swayed between his fingers. Then, the mouth of the jade jar tilted, and an aromatic liquid flowed out. Some of the wine that spilled out splashed across his cold and godly brows.
Bai Li glanced at Bai Xianyu again.
Miss seemed to have drunk too much. Her palm-sized face was like peach blossoms soaked in wine. She was charming and delicate, and her watery eyes were alluring.
She smiled brightly and innocently. The wine cup in her hand swayed. From time to time, she would say a few words to Green Pearl, who was beside her. Then, she would laugh until she leaned against the stone wall.
