When Chu Liang found Lin Bei and Shang Ziliang, they were having a drink together.
In a pavilion on Yunyao Peak, the two sat side by side, each with a flask of wine in hand. There were some peanuts and dried fruit on the table for nibbles, and they sighed to each other, taking a swig from their flasks from time to time.
"Why are you here drinking in a funk?" asked Chu Liang as he descended.
He had made a round of Shu Mountain looking for the two of them. He had sent out letters but there was no response. So here they were.
"Ah!" Lin Bei sighed deeply.
"To ask what love in this world is..." Shang Ziliang looked up at the sky, lamenting.
"Excessive sentiment breeds only regret since ancient times..." Lin Bei slumped onto his shoulder.
"What is going on?" Chu Liang asked with an exasperated look.
"I invited Junior Sister Ziqing for an outing, she said she only sees me as a brother and asked me not to disturb her in the future." Shang Ziliang sighed.