Under Yun Zhishan's comforting words, Su Yi felt a bit better.
Yeah, maybe the two of them could get along well, you never know.
He knew Lin Xinran's temperament; she would definitely give Cheng Liuxu a hard time.
What he worried about was Cheng Liuxu's personality.
After all, the old Cheng Liuxu was too headstrong.
But just like Jin Dieying said, things had already come to this.
Regret was pointless.
As they were chatting idly, a woman staggered past them.
They were walking towards each other, face to face.
When they brushed past each other, Su Yi caught a strong whiff of alcohol from her.
"That's a lot of alcohol; she must have drunk quite a bit," Yun Zhishan said, pinching her nose with a look of disgust.
"Keep it down," Su Yi whispered.
It was impolite to talk about someone who hadn't even walked far yet.
Su Yi looked back at the woman.
He saw her suddenly bend over and vomit a messy spew of things.
After throwing up, the woman swayed and collapsed on the road.
