Just as everyone laughed at the situation, Quan Zexi walked past everyone and headed back upstairs.
Of course, the group followed.
As expected, Quan Zexi first went to He Wanqing's room.
With the durian in one hand, he knocked on the door with his other hand.
As he knocked, he remembered something and stopped. Instead, he went for the doorknob and twisted it open.
He Wanqing wasn't asleep yet. She turned her head around after she heard the noise.
Though the lights were off inside the room, the lights from the hallway allowed He Wanqing to see that it was Quan Zexi.
She asked, "Why did you run back here? What are you holding?"
Quan Zexi didn't answer her. He turned on the light and walked towards her with the durian.
He Wanqing saw the durian he was hugging and became flustered.
Her gaze then went to his anxious-looking eyes and at once, she knew, "You are drunk?"