"Yes, yes. It's the bar we used to come to. I'll wait for you here. Okay..." The man spoke for a few more minutes before sitting down at a booth not far away from Xu Anran.
Xu Anran was drinking by herself. She did not even raise her head and did not notice the gaze on her. At this moment, her consciousness was a little scattered as she looked at the wine bottle in front of her with double shadows. After about ten minutes, a flirtatious-looking woman rushed into the bar again. She looked young and was about the same age as Xu Anran.
"Sister Chen, you're here!" The man in leather immediately ran in front of Chen Mingyu like a little brother. As he spoke, he pointed at Xu Anran who was drunk, and said, "Look, I don't know what kind of injury Xu Anran has suffered. She has been drinking alone for half a day!"
