How dare he?
How dare he?!
Has he forgotten that he has a family?
They just got married and are already out partying.
That's really great.
At this moment, Wen Qi forgot that he was the one who started "making a ruckus" first.
He also told the other person that he had someone he liked and that they shouldn't contact him.
The implication is that you shouldn't fall for him.
He wouldn't take him seriously either.
He further emphasized that their marriage was pointless.
When the time came, we went our separate ways.
Luo Ling curled his long index finger and scratched his slightly itchy nose.
It felt like someone was secretly talking about him behind his back.
He propped his head up with his hand, his eyes slightly lowered.
It obscures the radiant light that flows within.
While Luo Ling was bored and the others were still observing and hesitating.
A mature man dressed like an elite, holding a glass of wine, slowly stepped forward.
Would you do me the honor of joining us for Long-Island-Iced-Tea?
The name sounds very high-class.
The translation also feels very evocative.
Long Island Iced Tea.
But you can order this drink at a bar, or have it served free.
It basically has only one meaning.
I'm interested in you. Are you interested in a one-night stand?
Luo Ling hadn't reacted yet when the man in the second-floor private room started watching.
He crushed the cup.
This startled Dong Nan and Yang Ziyue.
They quickly asked what was wrong.
Luo Ling was unaware of what was happening inside the private room, and looked at the man in front of him.
He raised the glass of red wine in his hand.
A polite refusal.
He doesn't like the taste of Long Island Iced Tea.
Red wine is just right.
Drinking red wine in a bar is a bit strange, but not anything special.
After all, in some novels, the protagonist even asks for milk in a bar.
The elite man was somewhat disappointed, but he wasn't the type to pester him relentlessly.
He took the wine and left.
Once there's a first, there will be a second, a third...
The types of wine delivered during this period were also quite varied.
Not only are they brightly colored, but they also have beautiful shapes.
Luo Miao didn't wrong himself.
I bought all the items that I liked that didn't have any special meaning.
Of course, I also politely returned the favor with another nice cocktail.
Before long, he was surrounded by a group of people.
Most of them just want to build rapport and exchange contact information.
Looking forward to long-term development.
After all, it's not easy to find such a gem.
The oppressive atmosphere emanating from Wen Qi was palpable.
The entire private room was so cold it was almost like a freezing winter day.
Even someone as thick-skinned as Dong Nan noticed something was wrong.
Looking at her childhood friend with concern, he asked, "Qi, what's wrong?"
Why do I feel...?
It looks like it's going to eat people?
Yang Ziyue was more attentive than Dong Nan. He glanced outside and tentatively spoke.
"Does A-qi know that person downstairs?"
Or is he the person A-qi secretly loves?
If Wen Qi heard this, he would definitely jump up and grab a megaphone to refute it.
He doesn't have anyone he likes!
Those are all excuses.
In order to keep out those people who are always trying to get close to him.
But now...
Wen Qi did not answer Yang Ziyue, but his gloomy expression spoke volumes.
He does know the people downstairs.
Moreover, their relationship is quite close.
He drank several mouthfuls of wine in silence, deciding to stop caring about that person.
But his gaze kept drifting outwards.
Dong Nan and Yang Ziyue exchanged a glance, both looking surprised.
"Since we don't have anything to do today, let's go."
Dong Nan thought for a moment and then said.
Wen Qi stood up almost without hesitation, putting down his wine glass.
Ready to leave.
Dong Nan/Yang Ziyue: "..."
There was definitely a problem.
Who exactly is that person downstairs?
The three of them had only taken a few steps out of the private room when a swaying person bumped straight into Wen Qi, who was walking in front of them.