Although I didn't know why Huihui drank so much, I did know that a woman as strong as her wouldn't do this unless she was extremely heartbroken.
When she saw us, she couldn't hold on any longer and passed out on the spot.
Dazhuang carried her, and I called a cab, deciding to get her home first.
But halfway there, Huihui suddenly woke up, asked the driver to stop, and hurried outside to throw up.
It took a while before she finally recovered.
We happened to stop at a park, so Dazhuang and I took Huihui into the park to get some fresh air and sober up before heading back.
Huihui said she needed to use the restroom, so I pulled out my phone and called Huan Huan, telling her and Lan Lan to go ahead back home, so Xiao Qian wouldn't find the house empty when she arrived later.
Dazhuang and I sat on a bench, blowing in the evening breeze, gazing at the myriad of stars. It was truly beautiful.
Every now and then, Dazhuang would glance my way as if he had something to say.