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"No need, it's just a waste of time, let's hurry up," He Qingyan said.
"Are you all hungry?" Zhuang Jing asked with a smile. "Then let's go have dinner now."
"I don't want seafood; I've had it for twenty years in Haicheng!" He Qingyan added.
"No problem," Heitian Jin laughed.
She drove them in a minibus to a Western restaurant on Biaocandao for dinner.
The restaurant was quite upscale, with a nice ambiance, and the beef was said to have been fed grapes.
After dinner, they took the minibus back to the hotel, and then the three adults went to a nearby bar that Heitian Jin liked for drinks.
Gu Ran, Su Qing, He Qingyan, Chen Ke, Xie Xiya, and Gege, a group of six, went to a bookstore.
The girls almost walked in a line, chuckling, jostling, taking photos, and attracting a lot of attention.
Gu Ran was also immersed in the night and the beauty.
Standing at the traffic light, looking around, neon lights filled the sky, as if soaking in a dream of colors.
