Ha, men!
Yang Chen heard this and felt cold sweat on his forehead.
Thankfully, Ye Xin didn't continue to dwell on this topic, letting Yang Chen breathe a sigh of relief.
The two of them strolled around the streets for a while before deciding to head back.
It was past eleven, nearly midnight, the perfect time for nightlife to begin.
The streets were bustling, groups of people, pairs and couples, creating quite a lively atmosphere.
Ye Xin held onto Yang Chen, unwilling to leave, pouting, "Should we go check out a bar?"
Yang Chen frowned, "It's already late."
"Just for a little while, okay?" Ye Xin tugged at Yang Chen's arm, playfully pleading.
Yang Chen couldn't resist and immediately surrendered, "Alright, alright, whatever you say!"
With no choice, Yang Chen let Ye Xin drag him to the bar.
When he was abroad, Yang Chen often went to bars, so he was quite familiar with these places, but he hadn't been since returning.
