The Wine-Pouring Saint was about to lose his mind; he really couldn't wrap his head around how these two got along!
They'd start fighting at the drop of a hat, make up just as fast, and be shameless whenever they felt like it—worse than clueless kids, just doing whatever they wanted!
He truly had no idea what was going on in the heads of these two from the Heavenly Dynasty!
Wasn't it said that people from the Heavenly Dynasty cared about face more than anything?
So why did these two feel like they had zero shame?
He really couldn't figure it out!
If Liang Lan were here, or if Housekeeper Jia were still alive, they'd definitely tell him—stop overthinking it! Overthinking is useless!
Forget you, even the two people who'd been hanging around these guys for ages often couldn't figure out how they got along, let alone you, a foreigner!
The only thing you can do is get used to it!
The drinking continued, and the two of them kept up that incomprehensible way of interacting!
