Pingyang Princess froze for a moment, then suddenly retreated.
With a "bang," the screen behind her fell to the ground.
"Princess!"
"Princess!"
The attendants exclaimed as they rushed in.
Inside the room, Second Miss Tang sat calmly and composedly, while Pingyang Princess looked completely horrified.
There was really no discernible clue.
"Does the Princess want to continue chatting?" Second Miss Tang asked, her expression serene.
Pingyang Princess stared at her dazedly; the wine had blurred her judgment temporarily.
After a good while, she finally raised a hand to signal for them to leave.
The attendants withdrew once again.
Tang Xiaobai held a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, organizing her thoughts with the motion of pouring wine before slowly speaking:
