Sang Qi was quiet. He was even more drunk than I had ever seen him before, when we were still together.
Back then, when he had a little more to drink than usual, all that’d be different with him would be that he’d be a little more... “rougher”, in bed, than usual. There were times when I couldn’t even get off bed the next morning.
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