The quiet singer had already left the stage, and as night fell, the whole bar was lively. The rhythmic music, along with the flashing lights, created a full-blown atmosphere.
The new singer took the stage with an electric guitar in hand, his voice raspy and sexy. Amidst the noise, the four of them had already found seats and simply ordered a few drinks.
"I originally wanted to ask my sister when my hectic life would finally see an end, but she's not here—well, that's okay. If my sister were here, we wouldn't be able to come to this bar."
Lu Qi stretched out his hand to his collar, the sleeves of his shirt already rolled up to his wrists, and the company's dark blue uniform tie, which he loathed, was yanked off.
"Everyone else doesn't have to wear the company-issued clothes, but I, undergoing training, have to wear them. Sitting in the office in this, I don't feel like I rely on skills; I feel more like a salesman. Look at this, where did the old man get this odd aesthetic?"