Night was deepening, but apart from Jing Yuan, no one else seemed the least bit sleepy.
Liuzi, of course, was the queen of the nightclub scene. Staying up late was just like playing for her. As for Jing Yun, though she was young, she evidently had enough talent and ability, and was pestering the handsome Liuchun on the side.
A few of them were now sitting in a pavilion on top of a hill in the Forest Park, with a barbecue grill set up in the middle. Mrs. Ai was fussing over some ears of corn, while Liuzi flipped the chicken wings on the grill and sipped beer. Huang Hui, with one foot on a rock, drank his beer as he watched the stolen glimmers of city lights in the distance, looking both cool and suave.
"When you were fighting wars, how did you charge? How many people did you kill?"
Jing Yuan, feeling a bit sleepy, walked up to Huang Hui, handed him a skewer of barbecued meat, and asked curiously.
