Hao Jian was speechless.
"It's not a rule that you have to bring troubles into a bar. They come to bars just to seek pleasure..."
As he spoke, Hao Jian pointed to a man and woman in the dance floor, wildly twisting their waists and hips. After a passionate kiss, they hugged and walked out of the bar.
"Or perhaps to drown their sorrows."
A middle-aged man with a weary face was drinking brandy cup after cup, and it's the strong kind too. His beard seemed like it hadn't been shaved for over a month, and his clothes were scruffy.
"What about you?"
Li Wen touched her lips. This young man was quite interesting. There were people like Hao Jian who said such things before, but it was just a trick to flirt with girls, not worth mentioning.
However, Hao Jian gave the impression of being wise, like a sage. After all, she dropped out of university due to some things, and having stayed in this bar for so long, she had some discernment.
