Zhong Lingling, oh Zhong Lingling, what on earth are you thinking about, with all the mess inside your head, how many women around Xiang Yimo have anything to do with you?
At ten o'clock, Zhong Lingling turned off the lights and went to bed.
But lying in bed, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
Just then, footsteps could be heard entering the courtyard of the Jingxiang Pavilion.
"Cousin sister-in-law, cousin sister-in-law, come out quickly!" It was Wang Shan's voice.
Zhong Lingling, who hadn't fallen asleep at all, immediately got dressed and got up.
She opened the bedroom door and saw Wang Shan supporting a drunken Xiang Yimo as they appeared in the living room.
Seeing the inebriated Xiang Yimo, Zhong Lingling frowned.
If Xiang Yimo had shown up drunk at Jingxiang Pavilion by himself, she would have ignored him, but with Wang Shan around, she felt she had to put on an act.
Zhong Lingling quickly went to meet them. "How could you drink so much!"
