Back in elementary school, Zhao Chi would take them to steal melons and fruits from the fields and catch small animals to frolic with. At that time, all these little buddies looked up to Zhao Chi as their leader, and this sentiment remains the same even now.
Zhao Chi rarely drank too much, but when he did, his head felt all muddled and everything in front of his eyes seemed to spin. Yet his body was incredibly relaxed, his mind didn't need to think about anything, as long as he was happy, that was all that mattered.
How Zhao Chi got home was a blur to him. He only knew Yu Liqiang and his girlfriend supported him on the way back. And then there was the sweet-smelling, exceptionally soft woman who helped him to his room.
In a daze, Zhao Chi heard a sweet voice gently calling out his name. When he struggled to open his eyes, he saw a woman with bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin, and hair cascading over her shoulders, wearing only a loose nightgown, looking at him with concern.
