Yu Zhu (photo courtesy of Sina Weibo)
Icy water hit him in the face over and over again until Zhu Zhan Ye climbed out of the hazy, alcoholic fog.
“What.” He gasped and blinked.
Hua Er stood above him, another bucket of water in her hands, “Get up. Now.”
The bucket tipped and the water him face like glass shards. Zhu Zhan Ye shivered and got up. He blinked the water from his eyes.