The air felt a bit cold.
"Yezi, did you receive the coat I bought for you?"
"A coat?"
"Do you still remember when we went shopping before you left? You said you really liked that coat."
Ye Yuwei suddenly recalled—it had been almost two years ago. She really liked it back then but couldn't afford it.
"Jiaqi, you still remember!"
"If you like something, I'll always remember it... Back then, we couldn't afford it. This time, I bought it for you as soon as I got my pay."
"Thank you, Jiaqi."
"Yezi, you used to hug me and say, 'You're so good to me.'
Ye Yuwei turned her face away. She didn't dare look into Jiaqi's eyes, feeling like a betrayer.
"Haha! Yezi, let's keep drinking!"
"...I'm sorry, Jiaqi, I..."
"It's okay..."
Li Jiaqi's reddened eyes brimmed with tears as she emptied her glass, bitterness filling her mouth and heart.
"Yezi, do you still remember?"
"You said that once we had money, we'd find a place where no one knew us and open a shop together."
