Liang Jingchuan left Lin Yi's house and stood outside for a long time before he took out his phone and called Zou Kai.
"Where are you guys?"
"Okay, I'll be right there."
After that, he hung up the phone, glanced at the door, and turned to walk toward the elevator.
In the private room of the club, a group of people were singing and they were extremely high.
The coffee table in front of the sofa was filled with all kinds of alcohol.
Liang Jingchuan held his wine glass and drank one glass after another without even panting.
Zou Kai, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Liang Jingchuan and then at song Yufeng, who was sitting opposite him. Their eyes met.
Suddenly, song Yufeng snatched Liang Jingchuan's Cup and frowned.""Seventh brother, no one drinks it like you do. You'll die."
Liang Jingchuan frowned."I'm just drinking. Why do you have to care about me?" As he spoke, he tried to snatch the wine glass from song Yufeng's hand.
