Fourth Master felt that Ye Zao was a bit thin but surprisingly comfortable to hold.
He realized that this was the feeling of embracing warm, fragrant, and soft jade. Fourth Master found it somewhat unfamiliar...
Yet, strangely familiar.
"You're drunk..." he said softly.
Ye Zao just nodded, "Mhmm... drunk..."
Fourth Master was taken aback. Was she usually so easy to talk to? How could someone who's drunk be so well-behaved?
"Do you know who I am?" Fourth Master did not want to hold someone who did not recognize him.
"Fourth Master." Without any hesitation, Ye Zao replied with a giggly smile. Her eyes carefully examined Fourth Master, as if to make sure she hadn't recognized the wrong person.
Fourth Master had no more complaints. His lips pursed slightly, his eyes clearly showing satisfaction.
