Authentic street food coupled with traditional alcohol, despite a little hiccup, made today's meal quite enjoyable for this crowd.
However, it did produce a serious aftermath. Qing Kewa failed to hold her alcohol and drank a bit too much. Even though she wasn't totally drunk, she was quite tipsy and found everything amusing.
The problem was, she switched to speaking Russian. Who could understand her now?
"What should we do? Do you know where she lives?" Liu Banxia asked with a bitter smile.
"I have no idea. Exchange students usually live in apartments. But if we send her home like this, people might talk," said Liang Xiaolin hesitantly.
"How about taking her to a hotel?" Liu Banxia made a constructive suggestion.
"You wish! Just come to my place; we have enough room," said Qiaoqiao, waving her small hand dismissively.
"Don't talk nonsense. There are so many people. How will we all fit?" Liu Banxia said helplessly.
