Si Yu was sitting on a bench, wobbling with slight drunkenness as she sipped onto her wine. The martial arts competitions were still ongoing with cheers and whistles reverberating in the air.
"I know it is the festival but aren't you drinking a bit too much?"
Si Yu hiccuped and looked up. Her face brightened. "Madam Ian!"
Madam Ian sat beside her with her fan covering her face as usual, yet she exuded an unmistakable elegance.
"Should I pour some wine for you *hiccup*?"
"No, thank you."
She pouted. "Why not? It's festivals like these that make it so fun to drink."
"You should be drinking some tea instead of that wine, Madam Si. You are going to get a terrible headache tomorrow morning," she replied with an unhurried poise.
"Hehe…It's good if I get a headache. *hiccup*" her eyes shone with a strange mistiness.
Madam Ian remained quiet.
Because it doesn't let you think about him…
She said after a few moments, "I met a strange young man today."
