However, this gentleman had his own concerns. His basketball game was not satisfying enough, so we went for tea afterward. He was either affectionately attentive to the girl, as if putting on a show for others, or he completely ignored her. After sending the girl away, I asked him her name. He thought for a long time, then slapped his forehead, "I'm getting old, I forgot what her name was."
He wasn't very happy drinking alcohol that night, and such a mood was rare for Xu Dong.
He finally received a call, and to my surprise, he took it out of my earshot. When he came back, his expression was unsettled, but he started to joke with me. Brandy was poured one glass after another.
We sat by the bar, and through the windows across the street, I could see a sports car abruptly stopping outside; Wu Jiayi got out of the car.
It was like a TV drama, and it seemed to be getting more interesting.
