Li Changqing had some pre-packaged dishes brought over from the Evergreen Commerce Association and then heated them up.
Although the tavern was no longer open, Li Changqing still brewed alcohol, since after tasting his own brew, nothing else quite measured up.
Xue Qianbai immediately poured himself a glass.
Then he filled it to the brim again.
And poured himself another glass.
Seeing this, Li Changqing's eyes showed a hint of heartache.
Not for Xue Qianbai, but for his prized alcohol.
Drinking it like this, without savoring it, isn't it a waste of his excellent brew?
Xue Qianbai only stopped after forcing down five glasses.
"Alright, what's going on? Tell me, I'm listening." Li Changqing knew that for Xue Qianbai to drink like this, there must have been trouble at the Qinyang Dynasty.
While Li Changqing was concerned for his friend, he also felt a twinge of gossip.
Could it be that Xue Qianbai was rejected by the Princess of Qinyang?
