Lu Jingyan followed by swallowing his saliva, took a breath, and struggled to maintain a calm expression as he met his gaze. The corners of his lips slightly lifted, and he smiled like a soul-ensnaring little fox, his voice soft and light, "Brother, if you're willing, I could actually open a tab for you tonight."
Sheng Xian: "..."
Sheng Xian felt bewildered for a moment.
Open a tab?
How is that tab opened?
As these questions emerged, a flurry of thoughts rolled through Sheng Xian's mind.
Those ideas were diverse, indescribable, and complex to the point where even he didn't know when he had learned so much.
Influenced by his refined disease, he had always lived a life of integrity and modest desires.
