"Alright."
Then went to the kitchen, ordered quite a few dishes. At noon, Yangyang drank quite a bit with Ye Zi'an and the Mu family brothers until they were all drunk. Each of their wives helped their husbands back home.
Yang Chuxia fed Ye Zi'an some hangover soup and went downstairs, only to find Yangyang still lying on the couch.
"Yangyang, Yangyang?"
Called twice with no response, asked Xiu'er to fetch his servant.
"Come, help him to the back to lie down."
"Young master, let me help you."
Yang Chuxia saw that the servant was having a hard time with such a tall and hefty person, so she helped by holding his arm on the other side.
"This child, why did he drink so much too?"
"Madam, the young master is happy to drink with the old master."
"Even if he's happy, he shouldn't drink this much." Yang Chuxia helped him outside, and suddenly, this mischievous child stopped walking.
He shouted towards the second-floor window, "Hua'en, Hua'en..."
