The cold liquor slid down his throat, but it did nothing to extinguish that pent-up fire in his heart; instead, it made him feel even more restless.
After a moment, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure appeared at the entrance.
As soon as he appeared, he caught the attention of many girls in the store.
Zhang Lei quickly stood up and waved vigorously: "Tang Song, over here!"
"Zhang Lei."
The two greeted each other.
Zhang Lei took the initiative to open a bottle of beer for him and pushed it in front of him: "I ordered some usual stuff, see if you want to add anything."
"This is fine, enough." Tang Song sat down opposite him, looking at his despondent demeanor, and directly asked, "What on earth happened? You seem completely off."
Zhang Lei picked up the beer bottle and gave a heavy clink with him, letting out a heavy sigh: "Let's just drink one first."
Half a bottle of beer went down.
Two cold dishes and sizzling barbecue skewers were also brought up one after another.
