In the bar, where the lights shimmered and the music echoed through every corner.
Song Ling found the noise unbearable, his brow furrowed as he downed one drink after another, muttering, "This is so annoying."
Zhou Ci leisurely sipped his drink and spoke calmly, "If I remember correctly, it was your choice to come to the bar."
Song Ling gave Zhou Ci a blank stare.
Zhou Ci, unfazed, continued, "What has Gu Dai done this time to upset you?"
After several incidents, he knew without asking that Gu Dai must have influenced Song Ling's mood.
Song Ling didn't immediately respond, and Zhou Ci waited patiently for him to speak.
Continuing to drink, Song Ling finally spoke, slurring his words, "Gu Dai really doesn't seem to like me."
Zhou Ci couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You're just realizing that now?"