"It looks like I misunderstood you, Princess Consort. I..." Yin Xiangnong said, and tears were nearly falling from her eyes.
"If you like the drink, I still have half a bottle in my room. I don't particularly enjoy it, so why don't you take it back with you?"
"How can I accept this?" Yin Xiangnong was delighted and her anger dissipated considerably.
"Jing Xin, take that half bottle and give it to Lady Yin in a while."
"Yes," Jing Xin responded.
"Princess Consort, I have some matters to attend to in my courtyard, so I won't disturb your rest any longer. I will take my leave now." After reaching this point, Yin Xiangnong realized she couldn't say much more. She stood up, bowed slightly to Qu Tan'er, and walked toward the door.
"Oh, all right, go ahead then." Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows slightly, smiling faintly at Yin Xiangnong's back. She had thought Yin Xiangnong had come to make a big scene, but in the end... it was resolved with just a bottle of drink.