Jingyi, "why'd you leave, I just wanted to have some fun." He was slightly slurring his words, which was expected since he had downed three of the four jars that he had ordered, Jin ling and Zizhen only shared one jar and well, Sizhui had three shots from Jingyi's.
by this point, it was three pm.
Sizhui, "stop messing around, even under the table."
(remind you of any scene from the original novel??)
Jingyi rolled his eyes and continued downing bottles. He bit his lip lightly before getting up and sitting right next to Sizhui.
He whispered in Sizhui's ear, "should we leave now, I mean….it'll be sunset in a bit and Zizhen and young mistress Jin are really wasted." He bit Sizhui's earlobe, so unnoticeably that only Sizhui could know.
Sizhui, "let's wait until sunset to go back to the Cloud Recesses."
Jingyi, "I wasn't meaning that…"
"…"
Sizhui, "like I said, we'll uh….go back home after sunset." He put his hand to the back of his neck and drank another shot.
Jin ling ran out of the building, holding his mouth, about to throw up. Zizhen followed after him.
Jingyi looked at Sizhui, "are you going to drink more?"
Sizhui, "mn"
Right after he said that, he drank half of the jar they had just ordered.
There was consequences to his actions though, because shortly after he drank that, he cupped his head in his hand and groaned.
Jingyi laughed. Sizhui, "ughhh Jingyi my fucking head hurts…"
Jingyi, "d-did you just curse?!"
Sizhui, "huh?"
Jingyi, "this is like the second time I've seen you so drunk and it's true! You really are the uncensored foreshadowing drunk!"
Sizhui, "Jingyiiiiiii~ my head hurts, can we go home?~"
Jingyi laughed awkwardly, "Sizhui, you can't fly on your sword, you'll topple over in one second."