Su Cheng turned his head away from Luo Qinghe, downing another drink as he addressed Luo Qinghe, "What happened between you and Bai Wei? Did you break up again?"
"Again?" Luo Qinghe's eyebrows scrunched up as if they could kill a fly, and with a slap, he placed his glass on the table, "Can you even speak properly? If not, then don't talk. When have I always been breaking up with her?"
Suddenly, a raucous noise arose, coming from the direction of the dance floor.
Luo Qinghe looked towards the source of the sound, and everyone around the dance floor had stopped dancing, except for the pole dancer in the middle who continued her performance.
The pole dancer was performing various moves on the pole, her body as flexible as a boneless snake.
Luo Qinghe was a regular at various bars, and although he only enjoyed drinking at the bars and was fairly reserved in his dealings with the opposite sex, this did not conflict with his appreciation of watching beautiful women dance.
