Night.
Yang Chen returned to Emperor Garden with Wei Xueqing and Chen Siyan.
Having had some red wine, Wei Xueqing's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she was somewhat tipsy, stumbling as she walked, with Chen Siyan supporting her.
"No need, I can walk!" Wei Xueqing was still stubborn, but with her swaying in high heels, anyone could see she couldn't walk on her own. Even with Chen Siyan's support, they were both nearly falling.
Yang Chen closed the door, came in, and held up Wei Xueqing with one arm, saying to Chen Siyan, "Let go."
Chen Siyan was just a girl, too weak to support Wei Xueqing.
Feeling the warmth from Yang Chen's body, Wei Xueqing looked up at Yang Chen, dazedly saying, "You... what do you want?"
"Take you back to rest," Yang Chen said in a low voice.
"No, no, no!" Wei Xueqing shook her head, pointing at Chen Siyan, saying, "Why don't you let Yanyan take me instead?"
Yang Chen frowned, "She can't hold you."
