Right, I should head home early.
...
In the car.
Dang Yang and An Yue both had a few drinks. Knowing they'd be drinking, they didn't drive and took a taxi instead.
On the way back, they took a taxi again.
The driver was driving in the front.
An Yue and Dang Yang sat in the back.
The entire ride was silent. They reached the neighborhood, paid, got out, and went home.
"What did you do tonight?" An Yue suddenly asked.
She was aware of the tradition of the last night of being single.
For women, the tradition is relatively conservative and normal, but men… huh… she had heard a lot before, about how men would indulge with ladies or princesses on their last night of being single.
Could it be that Dang Yang did the same thing?
"Not much, just had some drinks, sang some songs, chatted." Dang Yang said.
An Yue looked at Dang Yang, full of disbelief: "That's all?"
Dang Yang looked puzzled at An Yue: "What else would there be?"
