"The world, how is it spinning?"
"It's not the world, silly, it's you who's spinning..."
On the late-night streets, two tipsy girls had just stepped out of a taxi and were heading towards a nearby apartment.
"I told you so..." Because of the alcohol, both girls were slurring their words, "Don't drink... don't drink... You, insisted on drinking, now look, the world's spinning~ hehe"
"Nonsense," the other girl reached out to support her waist, despite being quite unsteady herself, she still tried her best to ensure her friend wouldn't fall, "I only ordered one pot... okay fine, it was you~ you said... what's one pot... not enough... two pots~ too few... three pots just right~ wasn't it... you who said that"
"Seems like it~ Now that you mention it, I remember, what were we drinking... again?"
"Peach... peach... peach blossom wine"
