Three people, either because they were happy to have finally found a direction to strive towards temporarily or due to some other vexing matters, sipped their beers one gulp at a time, indulging in their aspiration for the future.
"For this fucked up life, cheers!"
"To us three being able to work together, bottoms up!"
"I am so happy today!" Jiang Lingling shouted, downing a bottle.
"I'm not happy, I'm frustrated, all men are bastards!" Mai Qiqi grumbled, taking a big gulp.
"From now on, no more being foolish. We shall lead a carefree life!" Wan Chu'er made a wish and tilted her head back to chug.
...
In the end, they were all completely drunk.
Wan Chu'er was still slightly sober and struggled to get her phone out of her bag. With her bleary eyes, she looked at it for quite a while without seeing any name she liked. Finally, she randomly dialed and ended up calling Mai Qiqi's number.