Is she so drunk that she can't recognize anyone? How could Cheng Ziyang be here?
Zhou Yalin tried hard to open her eyes wide and tried to discern, wanting to know if she was mistaken, but the surroundings were so dark and the distance was such that it was impossible to see clearly. She got down from the bar stool, stumbling as she walked towards Cheng Ziyang.
Cheng Ziyang originally thought he didn't want to see Zhou Yalin, and Zhou Yalin would feel the same way about seeing him, so when she swayed her way up to him, he was stunned for a few seconds.
"Cheng Ziyang! It's really you, how could you... how could you be here?"
Zhou Yalin was already somewhat drunk, her speech slightly slurred, yet her voice was very sharp. Upon confirming that the man in front of her was indeed Cheng Ziyang, her whole heart seemed to be suspended high up, uneasy and trembling.
