However, Zheng Chengyang did not reply to this message. Perhaps he was busy with work again. Song Nian held her phone and waited for a while before putting it aside. She knew in her heart that all of her current actions were because she was bored.
She had suddenly gotten divorced and was still not used to it. She just wanted to do something to divert her attention, but so what if she did something? Even if she had done something outrageous, a divorced man would not spare her a second glance. Thinking about it, she felt that what she was doing now was a little pointless and childish.
Song Nian finished the water in her glass, stood up, and left. The singer on the stage had just finished a song. He carried his guitar off the stage and walked towards the door. The two of them walked directly toward each other.
The singer smiled at Song Nian and took the initiative to greet her, "Hello."
Song Nian nodded, "Hello! The song just now was very nice, although I didn't quite understand the lyrics."
The singer laughed, "Did you come alone?"
Song Nian acknowledged, "Yes, you're done with work. Do you want to go out for a walk together?"
The singer was a little surprised. It was probably the first time he had seen such a beautiful girl taking the initiative. He smiled at Song Nian and said, "Sure."
The two came out of the bar and saw Zheng Chengyang after taking a few steps. He was probably heading straight for the bar. He was in a hurry when he saw another man standing beside Song Nian whom he did not know. He stopped in his tracks.
Song Nian greeted him calmly, "I thought you weren't coming."
Zheng Chengyang answered helplessly, "I was afraid that it wouldn't be safe for you to be alone."
The singer looked calm. He asked Song Nian, "Is this your friend?" Song Nian nodded and then asked Zheng Chengyang, "We're going out for a walk. Do you want to come along?"
Zheng Chengyang thought for a moment and said, "It's alright. You guys go ahead." After saying that, he sized up the singer from head to toe. His tone was exceptionally polite, "Please send my sister back later."
The singer's attitude was gentle, "Okay."
Zheng Chengyang watched the two of them leave and followed them for a while. Seeing that the two of them were heading towards the beach, he turned around and returned to the hotel, heading straight for Qi Yu's room.
When Qi Yu opened the door and saw that it was Zheng Chengyang, he was a little surprised, "Why are you here?" Their work discussion had ended, and it was time for a break.
Zheng Chengyang rolled his eyes, "It's your ex-wife. She went on a date with another man. The two of them are taking a walk by the beach."
Qi Yu nodded, "And?"
Zheng Chengyang was stunned, "And? Aren't you worried?"
Qi Yu sneered. He seemed to find Zheng Chengyang's words amusing. After that, he closed the door. Zheng Chengyang looked at the closed door and couldn't help but knock on the door twice, "Hey, you're really not worried? She's just a young lady. What if she's harmed when she goes out in the middle of the night?"
Qi Yu acted as if he didn't hear him in the room. Zheng Chengyang refused to give up, "Do you really not care? Don't you care if she has another man by her side? Even if she's with another man, aren't you upset?"
There was still no response from the room.
Zheng Chengyang opened his mouth. He had a lot of things he wanted to say, but in the end, he didn't say anything. After all, it was between the two of them. It might have the opposite effect if he, an outsider, meddled too much.
Therefore, Zheng Chengyang sighed and said calmly, "I'm just a little worried about Song Nian. She's impulsive and has just gotten a divorce. I'm afraid that she'll do something that she'll regret just because she is lonely."
There was still no sound in the room. Zheng Chengyang had already said what he needed to say. He pursed his lips and said, "Alright, it's getting late. You should rest."
Qi Yu stood on the other side of the door, his face expressionless. After waiting for a while and seeing that there was no sound outside, he straightened his body and went to the bathroom.
He took off his clothes and stood under the showerhead with his eyes closed. After standing quietly for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes. He turned off the tap, grabbed the towel to dry himself, and went out to change his clothes. He took his phone and went out.
The series of actions didn't take him more than ten minutes. As he walked, Qi Yu called Song Nian. The phone rang for a long time, but no one picked up. The usually cold Qi Yu cursed, "F*ck!"
Qi Yu quickly got off the elevator. As he was in a hurry to leave, he didn't even dry his hair. When he went out, there was still water dripping from the ends of his hair. Coupled with his cold expression, it was obvious that he wasn't someone to mess with.