Rongchuan was warming the wine and saw that Shi Qing had drunk, "Young Master Shi, let me pour you some wine."
Shi Qing shook his head, "I can do it myself, there's no need for you all to fuss over me. I've eaten at the Zhou house more than a few times and know how things work."
Rongchuan was attentive, not because he was worried that Shi Qing wouldn't know the customs, but because he feared he would feel out of place. On New Year's Eve, when families are supposed to be together, having an outsider, right, and this year Chang Zhi was also spending New Year's away from home. Rongchuan grew silent, knowing Chang Zhi wouldn't feel uncomfortable either.
