The couples' hotel.
After another round, Jiang Xinghai and Feng Lulu were finally fast asleep, cuddled together.
Next door, in Room 507.
After returning and washing up, Leng Ning lay on the large, soft bed, killing time.
There was only half an hour left until midnight.
Jiang Xinghai had repeatedly promised he would come to her after midnight.
But to Leng Ning, this incredibly short half-hour felt like an eternity.
'Where on earth did he go?'
Leng Ning, wearing a light blue nightgown, got up, opened a bottle of liquor, and stood by the window.
The nights in the Provincial City were much more beautiful than in Central State.
Besides, in a major metropolis like this, midnight was just the beginning of the nightlife.
VROOM! VROOM!
On the road below, a few young men and women on motorcycles sped past like lunatics.
Many more were weaving back and forth, performing stunts on their bikes.
