Guo Bo had spent these two days in the bar. He never left the bar and slept here after drinking too much. When he woke up, he continued drinking again. He greatly admired Xian Yijun for still being able to go to work and attend meetings as if nothing had happened.
Xian Yijun meticulously acted as if what had happened between him and Wei Zhijuan really had no effect on him.
Hearing the ringing of his phone, Guo Bo opened his intoxicated eyes and answered it.
"Where are you?" Xian Yijun asked him.
Guo Bo waved the wine glass in his hand coldly. "Drinking, why? You want to come?"
"Where?"
"Twisted Bell."
Sensing Xian Yijun's stunned look, Guo Bo sneered, "I'm at the Twisted Bell! You coward with the surname Xian, do you want to come or not?" Without waiting for Xian Yijun's answer, he hung up and threw the phone aside.
Guo Bo had already guessed that Xian Yijun would come, but he didn't expect for him to come so soon.
