The one who had gotten drunk appeared to be not even twenty years old, currently wearing a look of frivolity on his face, and he was muttering, "Where did this beauty come from? How come the young master has never seen you before?"
As he was speaking, he staggeringly fell toward Bai Ruozhu, and the servant supporting him failed to hold on, seemingly about to tumble onto Bai Ruozhu.
Bai Ruozhu immediately shifted to the side, nimbly avoiding the person who was falling over.
"Ouch!" The man was severely drunk and slammed straight into the ground face first. If it hadn't been for the servant's timely pull from behind, he might have knocked out a few teeth. Even so, his nose was still bleeding as he lay on the ground, whimpering in pain.