In the private VIP booth on the second floor of No Man's Land, Jiang Heng sank into the soft leather seat. Beside him, there was the bartender with dreadlocks. On the other side, there was Tan Jing.
The bartender said in dissatisfaction, "Sky City is known for being able to get people drunk after one glass! The red cherry can only be effective after being soaked in the strongest wine for two weeks. This is the essence of Sky City. Why are you asking me to mix a soulless Sky City?! That is beneath my standards!"
Tan Jing didn't understand either. "Why does the Jiang family seem to treat Yuan Shu differently? What kind of background does Yuan Shu have for you guys to be so protective of her?"
Jiang Heng placed his arms on the leather seat and lay down comfortably. Then, he closed his eyes to enjoy the light and music.
