"Warm!"“Warm…”Cai Xiaojing and Zhu Bingbing looked at her with concern. Wen warmly took the bottle of wine and drank heavily.She wasn't a good drinker. The whiskey was too strong. After a whole bottl...ed until very late before dispersing. They were warmed by the alcohol, their cheeks flushed red, neither drunk nor sober, their eyes hazy. Ye Feimo embraced her as they walked, singing off-key songs...
Sixty-one