Shi Qian picked up the beer can. It was empty.
She took the one beside her and finished all six cans. She couldn't help but hiccup. Her stomach felt bloated and her head was spinning.
She stood up with the help of the coffee table and headed for the room.
She fell heavily onto the bed and closed her heavy eyes.
She was already drunk, sleepy, and tired.
… .
Fu Sinian was still on the road outside. The cars on the road were coming and going.
Chen Song came to the car with a bag.
"President Fu, I got you some food. I'm already checking what you just asked me to check. There'll be news soon."
Chen Song was about to take out the food when Fu Sinian raised his hand to stop him.
"I'm not hungry."
Chen Song did not dare to offer it again. He stood beside the car with his things.
Fu Sinian looked at the building again. Eighty percent of the building was lit. He wondered which floor Shi Qian was on and which room.
