Not Just Nine Dollars

In a bar on the corner of the street, the noisy sound resounded throughout the house, and the deafening music made those crazy people relax, let go of everything, twist and roar. In the innermost box, there were seven or eight people, all women, sitting. The table was filled with snacks from the bar, and the floor was filled with drinks. This meant that we would not return home until we were drunk tonight. The pace of life makes people forget to relax appropriately, and the intense work makes people work hard. The pressure of the environment also brings a sense of urgency to them. Min Xiaoru opened the door of the box and saw that they were already fisting...