"Drink, don't worry so much."
Su Sheng suddenly lost the will to take any action, knowing that Gao Jun was kneeling outside the door, loudly begging for mercy, yet he didn't even glance at him once. For him, dealing with such a person was merely a way to blow off steam, devoid of any sense of achievement.
Since it was a party, he might as well keep drinking, but momentarily he let his guard down, and he seemed to really overdo it. Vaguely, he thought he heard a few women arguing about something. He wanted to struggle, to exert himself, knowing that a tiny bit of effort would snap him out of it due to his strong physical condition.
But he was perhaps really tired, so much so that he didn't even want to move a finger.
"Su Sheng is drunk. I'll take him back. I haven't touched a drop of alcohol tonight."
Long Xiaoyun was the first to step forward. She didn't have any ulterior motives; she just felt that as the Empress, she should be responsible for her subjects.
"No!"
