"Ah, alright. We can go see if they are open." He mostly just doesn't want to go because Wei Ying is hammered, and probably won't make the best decisions when it comes to his wedding. But, it is his wedding, and the clothes are free. They don't have to make decisions.

He gets up and carefully takes up their stack of papers. "First, we should take these back upstairs." Who knows what would happen to them if they took them on their little shopping trip? No, he doesn't want any folds or creases, and they can place something heavy on the stacks so that the papers flatten out since they've wrinkled when wet.