On the way to the hotel, Qi Zeyan was still planning how to get close to Tang Wan.
"What do you want to do?" Jiang Jinsang was scrolling through WeChat on his phone.
"Just eat and drink, once someone drinks too much, isn't it like I can do whatever I want?"
Jiang Jinsang turned his head to look at him, "Bullying people?"
"Am I that kind of person?"
Jiang Jinsang nodded earnestly.
"I just feel like she's too polite with me, too distant. A few drinks could bridge that gap. You're so dirty-minded, do you really see me as such a shameless person in your heart?"
"Because you just sounded quite sleazy when you said it," said Jiang Jinsang with conviction.
Qi Zeyan was at a loss for words.
At that moment, Jiang Jinsang opened a voice message on WeChat, and a childish, nasally voice came through, "Uncle, when are you coming back? I miss you."
"Can I come and see you? Having classes every day is so tough."
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