Under the darkness of the night, the continuous gusts of night wind blew away the dull night.
Unconsciously, Allen Peterson went to the side of ze'tan lake. The night here is different from the day. It's very quiet. Only tramps sleep on one side of the bench.
However, his eyes were soon attracted by a figure. It was a slim figure that made him familiar and sat on the steps next to the lake.
There are also several empty beer bottles next to it.
"Do you mind if I drink a little, Miss Ouyang?"
Omi was stunned and looked aside in surprise.
"Allen Peterson, why are you? How did you come to the provincial capital?"
She really didn't expect to see Allen Peterson here. She was in a bad mood. She came out alone to drink wine. It seems that she is accompanied now.
Allen Peterson sat aside and picked up a can of beer: "I have something to do and I have to come. What about you? How can the eldest lady of the Ouyang family come here alone to drink wine alone?"