Xiao Qimo seemed to have understood the look in Lu Mian's eyes, his refined and handsome face coloring with a hint of darkness.
There weren't many people in this world who dared to disdain him, and Lu Mian was one of them.
This ungrateful little rascal, he had just added such precious nourishing medicine to warm water for her a couple of days ago, and here she was, turning around to drink ice water in a bar.
"Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?" his voice could hardly be called gentle.
Lu Mian paused for a moment, "It's okay."
"Why are you at a bar?"
"To relieve boredom," she answered without changing her expression.
Xiao Qimo didn't do what he was thinking. Instead, he tipped his chin up, indicating the direction of the second floor, "There's a card room upstairs, it's quieter than here. I'll take you up to relieve your boredom."
Lu Mian didn't refuse either, nodding her head and following Xiao Qimo's footsteps.
