In early October, Wuzhizhou Island was cool at night.
However, that didn't deter the energetic young men and women.
Postmodern university students have a notable characteristic—fragile and often ill in school; but once they go out to have fun, they become vibrant and seemingly invulnerable.
With a slight buzz from drinking, they began to form groups of three or five, walking around at night with bottles in hand.
But this did not include Gu Jiuyue.
She had acted as a half-time strategist for Gao and Er Gao, likely saying the most she had in her life, and had exhausted her last bit of energy within fifteen minutes.
It was just past 8 o'clock when Su Huai clearly saw the signs of fatigue on her face.
"Let's go back and rest,"
Su Huai interceded proactively, insisting she step back, "Take a hot bath, and maybe a foot massage... Does the hotel have spa therapists?"
"Mm."
