"Niya is a little bolder now, not as shy as before, haha." Alena laughed.

"That's good. Actually, I was quite direct in my speech back then, and I guess Nia wasn't used to it." Recalling the day they first met, Lettice and Alena were arguing, while Nia stood timidly aside, and in the end it was Roland who came out to mediate.

"Huh, people grow up. Lettice is easier to get along with now." Alena walked in front and turned around.

"You can also praise people? That's rare." Lettice was a little skeptical.

"Anyway, we won't be together that often in the future, so you should speak more gently. Even I will consider the atmosphere," Alena explained.

Looking at Alena in front of him, she seemed to be much more stable than before, Loran Hill thought to himself.

"Ah, let's not talk about this anymore. It's so sad. What do you want to eat today? I'll treat you." Lettice patted her chest. This young lady must be well-off.

"Haha, that's what you said, don't regret it." Alena responded with a smile.

"Of course, I always keep my word." Lettice said in a clear voice.

"You guys go and grab a seat first. I'll call Ye Ling and the others over. Let's eat together today." Alena said to the three of them, then pointed to the back where a few people were still walking and looking at the scenery.

"Okay." Lettice nodded.

That night, the seven people from the two dormitories, plus Eloi, Kafla, and Katie, a total of ten people, gathered in a corner of the restaurant.

"Well, we won't go home until we're drunk today!" Alena raised her beer glass generously, and then there was a crisp clash of sounds.

"I can't drink that much." Roland waved his hand to stop Ye Ling and Eloi from clinking glasses with him. The two little guys had no scruples at all. They held large glasses filled with strong liquor, and their faces were flushed.

"Don't be so modest, Luo Lan."

Lettice, for once, raised her wine glass and clinked it slightly. She seemed to be staggering, as if she was a bit drunk. This was all thanks to Aliena's instigation.

"Okay." Unable to refuse the kind invitation, and with the waves of nostalgia rising in his heart, Loran Hill also picked up the small wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

For a moment, the beauty was intoxicating and the laughter filled the ears.