"It might be an issue with the breed," Feng Mountain explained vaguely. Just then, a female employee walked toward them, holding her nose and carrying a bucket.
"Boss!"
"What are you doing with that?" Feng Mountain asked, looking at the bucket. He thought he could smell vomit.
The female employee said helplessly, "Erica, Demi, and Jenny got drunk at the party last night. They were throwing up from midnight until this morning."
Feng Mountain frowned.
'This is too sudden.'
'And here I was, planning to investigate who slept with me last night.'
'But my three main suspects all got drunk at the party.'
'And they have witnesses, physical evidence... so many alibis.'
'Was it really a dream?'
'No way. It's so raw it's practically peeling. It can't be that I just jerked off all night.'
'Right, there's still Maria and Tammy.'
'It's not impossible for it to have been one of them.'
