"I feel so terrible!"
Tan Yanli staggered along with a fuzzy head, feeling a headache and eager to go home to rest. This was her first time trying to get drunk, and it was indeed uncomfortable! She couldn't understand why some people loved to drown their sorrows with alcohol. After drinking so much, she didn't feel any less troubled; on the contrary, she felt even more oppressed.
"Ugh! …"
The cold wind was too much for her to bear, and she stopped her messy steps, leaning against the wall to vomit again. It wasn't until she emptied her stomach that she felt a bit more clear-headed.
"Hehe! …"
Thinking of her own miserable state, she realized how starkly she contrasted with Su Liuying. She had just seen Su Liuying leaning against a wall on the phone, looking sweet and happy. She knew Su Liuying must be talking to Quan Tianyou. With a smile, she didn't call out to Su Liuying but turned and left by herself.
