This place is a restaurant during the day and a bar at night.

As soon as Lin Che entered, the manager greeted him and seemed familiar. He took us directly to a private booth.

Even though we didn't order anything, the dishes were served in less than fifteen minutes.

"Your friend?"

I recovered a bit, leaning against the sofa, nibbling on chicken wings.

"I invested in it."

He was nonchalant, took a few sips of beer first, and then lazily said.

...Can't rich people have their own world?

I also took a sip of beer, it was really bitter.

The light gradually dimmed, bringing out colorful lights, making the environment hazy.

I ate the food mouthful by mouthful and said, "Let's split the bill."

"Tsk, it's pretentious. Do I need a woman to pay when I go out for a meal? It's speechless."

"Then why is your job called Lisa?"

"You...cough, cough."

He touched his neck and sighed deeply, "I wanted to be a photographer, but the old man forced me to work in the company. I have no choice."

"Oh."

I picked up a piece of stir-fried beef with my chopsticks, expressionless.

Veins on his forehead became obvious in an instant, and he finally became impatient, "Go wash your face, look at you, so timid."

Saying that, he directly pulled me to the bathroom.

It was a real thing.

When I came out after washing my face, he was stunned and suddenly smiled, "You look cuter without makeup, I guess."

I remained expressionless, "Oh."

Then I returned to my seat and continued eating.

Seeing my glass empty, he poured me another glass and clinked glasses with me.

"Alright, I won't bully you in the future, okay? Come on, let's just clink glasses and call it even."

After saying that, he finished his drink in one go.

He didn't look so gloomy anymore.

Fortunately, I can hold my liquor well. We each had a glass until the resident singer took the stage and started singing.

Until the song request session, I heard the lead singer say, "A confession balloon given by Mumo Chaochao to Tang Linlin!"

As they spoke, a spotlight shone.

I stared blankly, it was Mu Zining.

He looked at Tang Linlin tenderly, while Tang Linlin nestled in his arms, smiling sweetly.

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