For the past two days, Shangguan Xuanyi had been very busy. This night, the moonlight of early spring was not too bright, and everything around was pitch black. Shangguan Xuanyi was slightly flushed due to the excessive alcohol he had consumed.
He jumped into Xiao'er's room from the window. As his feet landed, he stumbled, accidentally bumped into the cabinet near the window sill. A vase of flowers on the cupboard fell to the ground and shattered.
Shangguan Xuanyi felt a bit dizzy and took a step.
Xiao'er, awakened by his noise, quickly warned, "Don't move! Watch your step!"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Xuanyi paused, not moving as he looked at the figure on the bed.
From on her bed, Xiao'er could smell the strong scent of alcohol. Was he here to make a drunken scene? Xiao'er wondered to herself.
Despite these thoughts, Xiao'er quickly got out of bed and helped him sit at the round table.
"Miss, are you alright?" Yang Liu's voice came from outside the door.