[ At least Jiaoqiu had the good fortune of perceiving the general before losing his eyesight, so his imagination can fill in the gaps. But he isn't thinking about Jing Yuan's bobbies anyway??? Probably. He's working!

Until Jing Yuan insists he's already well, which causes Jiaoqiu to tilt his head thoughtfully, setting down the teaspoon he'd been using to stir his concoction. ]

If I may, you do seem the type to hold your liquor well. Or is it that you abstained? That would be a remarkable show of restraint.

[ He's not one to drink recklessly himself, but after so many days straight of partying, even he needed a few more drinks than usual to make it through. ]