Shen Chuwei was truly afraid that he would aggravate his existing injury with a new one, tumbling down from the five or six steps, and just the thought made her wince in pain.
Xiao Jinyan lowered his gaze to the steps under his feet while standing at the edge. If he really were drunk, the chances of falling were high.
He turned his head to look at Shen Chuwei; her delicate face lifted to watch him, her concern written unabashedly across it.
"This palace will return first."
Xiao Jinyan withdrew his gaze and directly descended the steps.
Shen Chuwei stared at the receding figure of Xiao Jinyan, pausing for a moment. She turned her head to glance at the Hall door behind her, where there were many delicious foods.
Xiao Jinyan and the delicacies—it was actually a tough choice for her.
She stomped her foot, made up her mind with determination, and chased after him with a light jog.
"Your Highness, wait for me!"
