downstairs, a corridor light was on.
misty rain.
song qincheng looked at the drizzle under the night sky and couldn't help but point at lawyer zhang, who was walking further and further away. she then turned to the man beside her, as if to say, " why didn't he wait for us?
"stand properly first." yu tingchuan tried to straighten her body.
the smell of alcohol rushed up, and song qincheng was a little dazed. she was 60% drunk and 40% sober.
when she heard the man's deep and restrained voice, she obediently stood up straight. her eyes were exceptionally bright after being drunk, and the corners of her lips curved up. she suddenly smiled."thank you for picking me up. i'm really grateful."
as she spoke, she even pretended to bow to him.
when she bent over, she lost her balance and her head hit the metal buckle of the belt.
