What the hell.
Fu Sichen felt that things had arrived at the point where he needed to reinforce his position as the top party.
After all, Fu Sichen couldn't have his little boyfriend thinking of himself as the top party all the time.
With one hand, Fu Sichen was about to pinch Pei Zhen's waist to show him in action what a real man was. Only, at the same time, they heard the sound of approaching footsteps.
"Drink… let's continue drinking."
"General Manager Tian, I'll have to trouble you then, for the project in Xin Cheng.
"Hahaha, no worries, no worries."
The two drunk men walked out, leaning on each other. A couple flashed past before them, but their eyes were blurry from too much alcohol. When they looked again, there was no one around.
Silence.
They had a fright.
When Fu Sichen and Pei Zhen walked out of the hotel holding hands, the street was quiet.
