"Ah?" Xia Weibao was confused.
"Do you still rember ?"
"Ah?"
"Do you really not rember at all?"
"Ah?"
Her Majesty the Empress was a big question mark.
This doesn’t seem right, she couldn’t understand a word.
A trace of disappointnt flashed in Long Xuanye’s eyes.
Really, she couldn’t rember at all.
The disappointnt vanished in an instant, quickly replaced by his gentle deanor like a spring breeze.
So quickly that even Xia Weibao didn’t notice anything strange.
"We t before, at Old Chief Fang’s birthday banquet."
"Oh, oh, yes, I rember, I rember."
Xia Weibao felt that she and this man were speaking a different language.
Such an awkward conversation.
Clearly, this man’s aura was very pleasant, but why couldn’t she understand what he was saying?
So awkward.
"You ca to , just to say this?" Xia Weibao asked.
"I miss you."
"Ah?"
"I heard from the master that you’re very good at playing the zither, and I wanted to see it at Old Chief Fang’s birthday banquet last ti, but I missed it. I’ve been thinking about when I could see it."
"Oh, oh."
Xia Weibao felt that talking to him was exhausting.
She couldn’t keep up with his way of thinking at all.
Just then, Xiong Gang ca over, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, she could end this awkward chat.
"Xiao Xia, it’s already six o’clock, should we go eat now?"
"Sure."
Out of courtesy, Xiong Gang also asked Long Xuanye, "Xuanye, do you want to co along too? Our departnt is having dinner."
"Okay."
Xiong Gang, "..." his face turned dark...
Actually, he was just asking symbolically, not really inviting him.
Didn’t he see he ntioned it was a departnt gathering? Our Ancient Martial Arts Departnt gathering, why would soone from the Folk Music Departnt join?
However, since the words were already spoken, it was naturally not good to take them back.
So they brought Long Xuanye along.
The n’s dinners were always bold, generally with cases of beer being brought out.
But considering Xia Weibao was a woman, everyone was very considerate.
She barely drank a bit, yet Xia Weibao turned out to handle alcohol better than them, not even needing a bottle opener for the caps.
Opened one bottle after another just like that.
And she drank fiercely.
In the end, she even started drinking contests with others and took down two of them.
Long Xuanye sat beside her, pulling her back when she almost crawled onto the table.
"Sit properly, drinking is hurtful to your health, drink less."
Xia Weibao looked at Long Xuanye’s glass, it still had half a glass of wine.
She realized that Long Xuanye was a very self-disciplined person.
He must be a man with a strong sense of self-control.
"Do you want to have a drink with ?"
Long Xuanye raised his glass, "Sure."
Xia Weibao initially wanted to clink bottles with him, but seeing the glass in his hand, she felt a bit embarrassed, so she took a glass herself.
The two clinked glasses and downed their drinks in one go, but she felt that Long Xuanye drank with special grace.
He exuded elegance in every move.
Watching him drink was a sort of enjoynt, as if common beer turned into divine nectar with him.
Her Majesty the Empress suddenly felt that she was so uncouth...
Yet Long Xuanye seed to understand her thoughts.
He smiled at her, "Everyone has a different personality, so naturally, their way of drinking is different. I think with your forthright personality, you should use a big bowl, like a hero, drinking generously."
Xia Weibao burst out laughing, this was exactly what she had in mind.
When she road the Jianghu, she did drink from big bowls.
That’s how people in Jianghu were.
But tis have changed, and she needs to change her old habits.
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