Su yingxue told Wen Cheng the address.
I'm in a bar in the center of Ling city. I'll be waiting for you here. Come quickly, Yingluo.
A bar? A hint of hesitation flickered in Wen Cheng's eyes. To be honest, she had not been to a bar ever since she went to the Jin capital.
Wen Muchu had also told her clearly that she was not allowed to be tainted by those bad things.
She was his sister. Her words and actions might affect Wen Muchu.
Therefore, Wen Cheng had been very clean all these years.
Whether it was the friends or social circles, they were all clean and pure.
She had not been to a bar for a long time.
The bar was a place where people from all walks of life mixed together, and it was not very safe.
If word got out, her brother's reputation would be affected.
"Sister yingxue, I think we should meet at a coffee shop. "You know my brother's status, right?" Wen Cheng was a little embarrassed, but she hesitated to speak.
