It was already very late, and it was dark and blue outside. The energy-saving lamps in the corridor were unique and became the only firelight between heaven and earth, which was particularly bright.
Fang Yun'er gently held the disposable plastic cup above her head as she walked cautiously in the corridor, taking every step with extreme caution, which was a little funny, like a tiptoeing little sparrow.
Later, Jiang Yao asked her in surprise, "Hey, what are you doing!"
She was startled, water fell from her head, and she was soaked all over. The drops of water dripped to the ground, making her very embarrassed. She wiped her face and felt that her face was cold. She still said happily: "I am practicing my sense of balance. Others say that my walking is a bit unsteady."