Yang Ming insisted on leaving. Wu Bixia said, "I've had a drink too, or I can take you back."

"It's all right. I'll just go out and take a taxi. You don't want it." Yang Ming said.

"But I'm already in the suburbs. It's not necessarily a good taxi. Maybe it will take a long time, or I'll arrange for a security guard to drive you back." Wu Bixia said.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Okay, let your security guard take me back."

Wu Bixia nodded and arranged for a security guard to send Yang Ming back.

When Yang Ming returned to the hotel, the willow leaves had already eaten....