The cars on the road at night in winter were not many, and the contests between men always started unexpectedly. Just one second ago, Ji Liangchuan had overtaken He Xing, but in the next second, He Xing fiercely pressed the accelerator and chased after him like lightning.
The final result was that they arrived in less than twenty minutes on a journey that would normally take half an hour.
Now was the busiest time for the bars, with Peach Blossom Bar bustling with people, men and women energetically moving their bodies on the dance floor. Despite the winter season, they were dressed as coolly as in summer.
The blinding lights flashed wildly, making the exaggerated expressions of the men and women look like demons and monsters, making one feel as if this was a gathering place for evil spirits.
Upon entering, He Xing frowned, disliking the place. However, it seemed that aside from such places, there was nowhere else to have a drinking competition.
