C164 They Were Intoxicating and Enchanting

Thinking of this, I quickly called the nun.

Fortunately, after a few rings, the nun picked up the phone. Her voice was lazy and her voice was clearly hoarse, "What are you doing?"

"Where are you?" I asked the nun.

"I'm at home. What are you doing?"

"Why are you at home?"

"Then where do you think I should be? Under the bridge?" The nun asked.

"No, I mean, last night