Leng Lingxiao pulled over a swivel chair and sat down, quietly watching the scene not far away, then took out his phone.
Inside the booth, an old man and a child occasionally argued over differences in opinion, but from a distance, the scene was very warm.
"Big brother, do you think this place needs to be changed…"
"No need, it's fine as it is. Though, this length… might it be a little too short? What do you plan on doing with it, self-defense?"
"Hehe, right, ward off perverts!"
Wang Jinhui touched his nose, giving a faint smile as if he didn't quite believe her.
He raised his glass and took a light sip, and as he was just about to start on the marinated dishes, he realized that Leng Lingxiao had already left.
Thus, he looked up, searching the room.
His gaze quickly settled on the bar. The two men exchanged knowing smiles and continued as usual, those looking at pictures continued doing so, and those on the phone kept talking.
...
At midnight, Mei Garden.
