Ling Hua wrapped her arms around Yan Qing's neck, she must have been really drunk. Carried on his back, she didn't have the strength to hook his neck properly, and her body kept sliding down.
After carrying her for a while, Yan Qing had no choice but to lift her in front of him and hold her around the waist as he walked back to their residence.
Yan Qing didn't really like Ling Hua drinking, and he liked her being drunk even less. But the people around her were all loved ones who hadn't seen her for a long time. As they chatted and laughed with each other, and while Lin Feiyuan kept him distracted, they had let her drink too much.
When Yan Qing brought Ling Hua back to the room and put her down on the bed, she hummed and groaned, and he scolded her without good humor, "With such a low tolerance for alcohol, how embarrassing."
Ling Hua, with half-closed eyes, drunkenly reached out for him, "Brother, hug!"
