Wait a second, what happened last night? It seems like I was drinking on the beach with Lei Zijia, then got a bit too drunk. How did I walk back? I can't remember at all. Little Grey walked in, holding my pants in its mouth...
Pants! Wait a minute, those are my jeans. Despite being covered in sand, I can still recognize them clearly. Realizing this, my heart raced, and I hurriedly threw off the covers...
At five in the morning, Xia Yanxin received a phone call from Shen Xiaoman, who was being melodramatic on the line. I quickly took a taxi to rush over to her.
Shen Xiaoman was disheveled, sitting inside a gazebo in the park, her face the picture of gloom, as if she were wronged and about to jump into a river to end it all.
"Xiaoman, what happened?" Xia Yanxin's legs felt weak from fright.
Shen Xiaoman was pulling her hair with both hands, banging her forehead against a pillar, making a loud thud. Xia Yanxin quickly stopped her, "Did your dad hit you again?"
