"Mm..." Ye Xingsi closed his eyes obediently as if he had fallen asleep. However, his hand was tightly hooked onto Song Silan arm. If one looked at it, one would think that it was a pair of golden girls, and Song Silan couldn't help but twitch at the sight of this.
Finally, the car stopped outside the apartment block with a creak. Song Silan drunk Ye Xingsi walked out.
Because the lighting facilities outside the district were broken, when they arrived outside the district, it was dark outside. Song Silan had to take out the phone in their bag, turn on the flashlight, and shoot out a dark light.
Song Silan slapped Ye Xingsi face hard, Ye Xingsi barely regained consciousness. The two of them stumbled and finally walked straight to the elevator from the entrance to the apartment.
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