Inside the private room, Jiang Xiaobai and the others were watching Kong Yuhuai, who was sitting on the ground, shaking his head non-stop.
Their expressions were all filled with helplessness.
"Look at you, you insisted on getting him drunk. Look at him now, he's turned into an idiot." Jiang Xiaobai turned to Ao Cheng and said helplessly.
Ao Cheng's eyes were wide open.
"Hisss, Jiang Xiaobai, what kind of nonsense is that? You make it sound like you didn't contribute to his drunkenness?"
"I'm different. I didn't force him to drink. We are good friends, and we drank from the same cup!"
"You can cut it out. Look at him now. Are we supposed to carry him home later?" Ao Cheng scoffed.
At this moment, Lin Zi suddenly spoke: "It's okay, we can take him to the Zijing Pavilion for a night, just to rest. In any case, the alchemy competition tomorrow is right opposite the Zijing Pavilion."
When these words were spoken, several people turned their gaze toward Lin Zi.