The next day, early morning.
Allen Zhang woke up from his sleep, stretched lazily, turned his head to look at the empty bed, feeling slightly sluggish, as if he had drunk fake alcohol.
He checked his phone's information system, still showing update status, got up and sat by the bed, poured himself a glass of cool boiled water, downed it in one go, and briefly recalled the somewhat crazy and thrilling experiences of yesterday.
First, he learned English with a few acquaintances, then as he stepped outside, he was invited by a beautiful lady to swim, played games with her sisters in the pool, then drove around the island watching a fireworks show.
Afterward, he enjoyed a midnight snack during the early hours. When most of the guests had left, he felt a bit tired himself and went back to his room to rest.
