Hotel

Fearful of exposing herself, Han Enzhen could only walk slowly. Since the hotel was only a ten-minute walk away, they didn't take a taxi and instead strolled leisurely, enjoying the gentle summer night breeze caressing their faces.

The feeling was delightful, and with a bit of alcohol in their systems, the two people who had only known each other for about two hours were now holding hands and laughing as they walked towards the hotel.

Perhaps this was the affinity of alcohol, where language barriers and different ethnicities didn't matter. As long as alcohol was involved, even extraterrestrials would be affected. Just a silly smile could make the other person fall for you. That was the current situation.