"Cheers!"
In the bustling and noisy food stall, it was busy, people coming and going, the air filled with the aroma of barbecue and lobster, and the beer foam spilling over the rim of the cup.
In the slightly shabby tin room, the air conditioner was humming, and under the dim yellow light, shrimp shells and leftover metal skewers were scattered messily on the table. The TV was still playing the news.
Compared to other places, it might not be classy or tasteful, but it was extraordinarily relaxing and liberating.
When raising the glass again, despite the reluctance, the smile remained bright.
With the crisp clink, Ji Jue took a sip from his beer glass, while Wen Wen still tilted her head back boldly and gulped it all down.
Tong Hua was already clinging to her, hugging her without letting go, tears and snot almost running down: "Boohoo, Sister Wen, I really can't bear to part with you.
Sister Wen, Sister Wen, take me with you, how can I live without you..."
"Okay, okay!"
