After the clamor subsided, it was unclear when the light rain had already stopped.
The street in the deep night returned to silence, with only the scattered cans proving the existence of that recent 'party.' The floating scent of alcohol gradually dissipated in the damp wind.
Only the Huaizhi Gang members were still wrapping up, distributing the remaining beer, drinking heartily.
"The rain has stopped, huh."
Huai Shi sighed softly, turned back, and looked at Ueno who came in: "Was it smooth?"
"A free giveaway, how could it be not smooth."
Ueno held a beer can in his hand, disregarded the bandages on himself, raised his head, and drank it down eagerly, satisfiedly wiped his mouth: "Truly insightful, huh. All these years, I haven't seen people here so happy, almost like a carnival."
Huai Shi asked, "Do they look happy?"
Ueno was stunned for quite a while, subconsciously nodded.
"Then, of course, they're happy, right?"
So, Huai Shi just chuckled softly.
