Late at night, inside a certain clubhouse.
Xie Zuxin was dining with a few friends from the political circles, and although urged to drink, he merely sipped lightly, not imbibing much.
"During special times, the higher-ups have issued a prohibition on alcohol, please understand."
It was inevitable that his friends teased him.
Xie Zuxin just smiled mildly, without objecting.
His phone suddenly vibrated.
Seeing the caller ID.
He furrowed his brow slightly, stood up discreetly, and although his bodyguard wanted to follow, Xie was stopped by a raised hand. Finding a secluded corner, he redialed, "Didn't I tell you not to contact me these days?"
"Have you found someone else?" a soft and tender voice came through the phone.
Xie Zuxin sighed.