Chapter 507
Xiang Xue Ting’s alcohol tolerance was rather poor.
She brought over a total of six cans of beer, but after drinking less than two, she started to sway and talk to herself, her face slightly flushed and her eyes misty as if hiding an unfathomable deep pool. She looked like a ripe peach ready to burst with translucent, sweet juice at a gentle pinch.
"That’s it? Is this how you drink? It’s just a waste of good liquor," Yang Fan couldn’t help but say with a mix of laughter and slight exasperation.
With that kind of tolerance, she should stick to drinking alone occasionally, rather than hitting the liquor scene.
"How am I not okay? Keep going!" Xiang Xue Ting, straining her obviously struggle-filled eyelids, shook the beer can in her hand and yelled at Yang Fan.
The young couple next door was energetically huffing and puffing, making the bed creak and squeak.
The front desk lady, the middle-aged woman who still enjoyed playing games, had been spot on; this place really was like a love nest for vocational school couples. With just two cans of beer, Yang Fan had more or less figured out both his neighbors.
Because the window was open, every sound was particularly clear, and from their conversations, Yang Fan had figured out their identities and could even vaguely guess in what positions they were "exchanging expertise" at home.
"Don’t overdo it if you can’t handle it, just like the lad to our left. He’s clearly out of steam, but still insists on going hard. It’s not only exhausting, but also uncomfortable," Yang Fan said with a laugh.
The young man to the left was quite interesting.
It seemed he didn’t want to waste a minute of the precious time since he’d managed to get a room.