C328 Too Messy

A woven bag of beer was just finished by me and Luo Ben. As the evening came, the street lights by the moat suddenly lit up. Just like last time, the lamp poles fell down parallel shadows on the surface of the river. There was also a faint flash of light.

I rubbed my slightly bloated stomach and asked Luo Ben, "Shouldn't we go back?"

He looked at the night sky and said, "It's still early