"It should be similar to the mock exams before."
Ye Wan replied.
Similar to the mock exams, huh.
Then it's definitely stable.
Cheng Liang nodded with a cheerful grin, his mood greatly lifted. He didn't refuse a single toast from the waves of students coming to offer drinks.
It wasn't until he stepped out of Sicheng Grand Hotel that a gust of wind sobered him up.
Ye Wan didn't even take the mock exams.
Similar to the mock exams, but what score is that exactly?
He shook his head with a wry smile, glanced back at the brightly lit 6th floor, and ducked into his car and drove away.
...
The class reunion was nearing an end around midnight.
All the old grudges and affections were dissolved in rounds of drinks and beverages.
When the event dispersed, the boys left arm in arm, calling each other "brother," while the girls exited with red eyes and tear-streaked faces.
Ye Wan had also drunk quite a bit.
