"Moderation, moderation in what?"
Because his head was still throbbing, Qin Feng's attention was somewhat scattered, and he hadn't grasped the meaning behind the Old Family Master's words for a moment.
Sitting beside him, Qin Xi also didn't catch on, this girl merely looked at him with a face full of concern, worriedly asking, "Afeng, why do you look so pale? Did something go wrong with your cultivation?"
"Oh, no."
Qin Feng shook his head and said, "I was just about to tell you all, last night..."
"Cough!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the Old Family Master gently coughed to interrupt him.
The Old Family Master looked at Qin Feng with a kind face and said smilingly, "You drank too much last night, there wasn't anything else was there."
"Ah?"
Qin Feng was stunned, then he realized that the Old Family Master had misunderstood him, thinking he was about to talk about his visit to Baihua Pavilion last night, that's when it jogged his memory.