Fu Han had known that she had passed the preliminary round, but she didn't want to explain what had happened after she left with He Xing, so she feigned surprise and said, "Really? That's great, thank you for your help."
"No need to thank me, it's not a big deal." Luo Qinghe said indifferently, "This world is too dirty, someone has to uphold justice."
Su Cheng wanted to speak but caught Fu Han gesturing to him out of the corner of his eye, and ultimately, he bit back his words and said nothing.
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Qinghe Bar
Even at night, this bar was not crowded, with only a handful of customers inside either drinking or chatting.
The music was soothing, lacking the agitation common in other bars. This place was better described as a cafe, a cafe nestled inside a bomb shelter.
Su Cheng stared at the drink before him and gave it a swirl. The pale blue liquid gleamed like a gemstone under the dim light, so beautiful it seemed a shame to drink it.
