After An Jian left, Jiang Mingyue sat in the courtyard with Lightning watching the stars.
Meanwhile, next door
Jiang Ming'an came back after socializing, vomiting all over the way. If he had known the wine was so bad, he wouldn't have gone.
He took the keys to open the door and noticed there was light inside. Jiang Ming'an instinctively paused, then stepped in.
Under the light, there was someone lounged comfortably in his recliner, leisurely fanning themselves. Their eyes met, and the person sprang up, eyes instantly sparkling like stars.
"Bro, you're finally back! Where have you been? Why didn't you take me along? Do you know how long I was waiting for you?"
This... these words, as if from a wife checking up on him, shattered the small warmth in Jiang Ming'an's heart to pieces.
"I say, Xie Yunhai, did you climb over my fence again? Next time if you dare do it, I'll call the police."
"Oh, come on, bro, you've said that a hundred times." Have you ever broken a finger of mine?
