My phone rang. It was the 9 o'clock alarm every day. I vaguely pressed "stop" and turned over to go back to sleep. The residual alcohol from last night's drinking session with Diandian was still clashing in my head. Yesterday's fatal blind date made me call my gay honey before I left the restaurant. It was truly a blind date experience with drinking. I should have known a long time ago that the blind date suddenly introduced by my colleagues would definitely not be a good thing...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
