This woman was usually as prickly as a hedgehog, ready to jab him with her quills at the slightest touch. Drunk, however, she was far more docile. She handled her liquor well, all things considered—quiet, never causing a scene, the polar opposite of Yu Jiaxiao. Her only vice was the crying. He didn't know where she kept all those tears, but every few moments, another flood would soak his suit jack