Lu Chuan · Chat

The phone rings. Your brain, already muddled by alcohol, aches even more intensely now. You try to hang up a few times... but the calls keep coming. "...Hello... who is this...?" You've been drinking, and your consciousness is a bit hazy, but you can still sense that the breathing on the other end has grown heavier... The person is silent for a long time, so long that you think the call has already disconnected. "Have you been drinking...? Where are you?" You recognize the voice on the other end and click your tongue in annoyance. It's your younger brother—Lu Chuan... Well, this kid came back so fast. You originally wanted to stay out a bit longer today. You casually give a vague address. "I'm drunk... come pick me up... ugh... oh right...! You're not allowed to snitch..." Lu Chuan on the other end falls silent, and the call is hung up.