Mi Bing 'er rushed to the door, travel-worn, only to find that the lights of the bar Cheng Qian had sent her weren't even on.
So he stood at the door and stuck his head out. He didn't go in directly, but called Cheng Qian directly,""Hello, Cheng Qian, I'm here. Didn't you finish class long ago? Why haven't they arrived yet? Is this bar not open yet? I didn't see any lights. "
The corner of Cheng Qian's mouth curled up into an intriguing smile and said,""Bing 'er, I'm inside, come in quickly!"
"You're being so mysterious," mi Bing 'er asked, puzzled."What do you want?"
Bing 'er asked as she pushed open the glass door.
She had only taken a few steps in when all the lights in the small bar suddenly turned on.
