"Miss, are you alright?" A gentle voice drifted into her ears, and her body was held upright by the owner of the voice's hand.
Then the soft-spoken voice continued to say, "…Wait, it's you?"
Who is it? It's someone I know?
Cheng Qingchong tried her best to pry her eyes open to look at her rescuer. Through her drunken eyes, she could see three human heads floating about, and before she could even get a good look, her head started to spin, and she almost vomited. The alcohol had numbed her tongue, and after some time, she finally managed to slur out a question. "Who… who are you?"
"You don't remember me? You walked into my room when you came to deliver Song Song's things at the hospital."
As the man's voice began again, Cheng Qingchong racked her brain, trying to match the voice to a face. She felt like her brain was close to exploding, but eventually, at the final moment, the memory did come back to her. What… what the name of that person again?
