I hurried back to the lobby and looked at her finger. Zihan was in the corner. Seven or eight people were sitting together drinking. "She seems to have been drunk by a man," said Sister Lan.

I said, "Go, go."

Walking up to Zihan, I stared at Zihan. A man forced Zihan to drink. She was muttering with a big cup. Several young people shouted, "Yes, yes!"

I said, "Can I sit here?"

The man who forced him to drink cold suddenly raised his head and said, "Ah? It's you! "

I looked at him and said, "You?"

Just accompanied us in and out of the detention centre.

"Can I...