Yan Qing returned to the Zuixian Pavilion, where the dandies had already drunk their fill.
Upon seeing him, Cheng Chu immediately said, "Brother Yan, why were you gone so long? I was starting to think you weren't coming back."
Yan Qing looked at the people who had drunk themselves into a mess, standing at the door with disdain, "Since everyone has had enough, let's call it a night!"
Cheng Chu staggered to his feet, went to the door, and slung an arm around Yan Qing's shoulder, "Brother Yan, tell me quietly, did you go to stop Wen Xingzhi from stealing your sister-in-law away, is that why you ran off?"
Yan Qing's face darkened, and he shook off Cheng Chu's hand, "Get lost."
Cheng Chu clicked his tongue, "Brother Yan, I didn't realize you kept such a close eye on your sister-in-law."
Yan Qing raised his foot to kick him, "If you can't speak properly, then shut up."