C112 She's a Hooligan

After paying the bill and putting on her coat, Jian Huan held onto the wall and stumbled out of the bar.

The cold wind at night made her shiver and the drunkenness faded a little.

Jian Huan sat on the edge of the green belt outside the door and tucked her hands into the pocket of her down jacket, waiting for Ye Zhiqiu to come and pick her up.

"Sister