Thinking about it, under the influence of liquor's aftertaste, Chen Hansheng unconsciously turned the steering wheel.,"We grew up together as playmates, and we were also high school classmates for three years. I suggest treating last night's incident as a memory and letting it blow away with the wind.",After everything in his stomach was vomited, Chen Hansheng's mind gradually cleared, and Wang Zibao's current image finally began to overlap with his memory.。