Li ZiChen saw the door to the room being opened and coming inside the place was none other than OuYang. He was holding to the bottle with a smile, finding the best liquor even though his problem hasn't still taken care yet. As he sat down, he opened the bottle of liquor with a loud pop, pouring it to a new glass and then passing it politely toward Li ZiChen's hand, "It's a great drink," he said, explaining, "I had received it from a close friend of mine."
Li ZiChen took the glass, shaking it to his hand. His eyes were almost unreadable as he then brought the glass to his mouth, taking a gulp out of the glass before placing it down.
"Then... Mr Li—" OuYang started delightedly when Li ZiChen cut him off to speak first,
"I have a question that I've been wanting to check with you, OuYang," and when he spoke in such stern tone, even OuYang couldn't help but look at him wearily. "I heard that you are close to a few people."
