Ren Chuqing followed Qin Jingzhi into the club, a high-end establishment that was surprisingly quiet despite various performances, still exuding an air of elegance.
Qin Jingzhi pulled Ren Chuqing to sit down at a table and ordered some tea and snacks.
On stage, a splendid dance performance unfolded, the music swirling in the air.
Ren Chuqing looked at Qin Jingzhi with confusion, "Why did you bring me here?"
"To eat!" Qin Jingzhi replied.
"..." Was there a need to come to this kind of club just to eat?
"What, don't like accompanying me?" Qin Jingzhi raised an eyebrow, looking at Ren Chuqing.
"No, it's not that I don't like it." She said, speaking the truth.
In fact, she was willing and happy to spend more time with him, but in her presence, he always seemed like a hedgehog, bristling with spines, and she didn't know how to get close.
Every time she mustered up the courage to draw nearer, she ended up getting painfully pricked.