C498 I Can Yield and Compromise

Wen Mian, feeling a bit out of it, shrugged off her well-made coat and stood up abruptly. Her head spun, and she nearly took a nosedive to the floor, but a hand reached out just in time to steady her.

"What, planning to get cozy with the carpet?"

She rolled her eyes dramatically, pushed his hand away, and stumbled over to the vanity. Plopping down, she grabbed her collection of bottles and jars