the restaurant were packed. All the art majors had come to this drinking party and everyone was chatting heatedly Sang-bei, with a bottle of soju in his hand, raised his arm and took a few sips. The girl next to him asked him a few questions about his life, which was really starting to annoy him.

"yes, yes, we are in the same class Lin-yihe. Same major, you already know all that..."

His attention was suddenly piqued by the young waiter who was walking around, running from table to table with his trays.

With the aim of approaching him, he ordered new bottles of soju "yo, waiter"