After entering the bar, Ouyang Jie ordered a pile of drinks but didn't plan on accompanying Song Yun and the others.
"You guys have fun, I'm going to chat with some friends."
Ouyang Jie said, picking up a bottle of brandy and walking toward a booth not far away.
On the other side, the young man who had mocked Song Yun at the entrance was hugging a group of beauties, yet his eyes kept wandering over to Song Yun's side.
Just as he was pondering how to snatch Ye Qingqing from Song Yun's side, someone slapped him on the back of his head.
"Damn it, who?!"
The young man whirled around aggressively, only to extinguish all his anger upon recognizing a man of similar age.
"He Zuo... it's you..."
"You've got some nerve, Pharmacist Ma, coming to play at the bar without giving me a call. Are you having a good time with your arms around these ladies?"
He Zuo teased the frustrated Pharmacist Ma.
