The next day, it was almost ten o'clock by the time the three of them finished breakfast and headed to the shop.
Xu Jie had someone drive his car over from the bar and park it at He Yi's shop. He was still lingering, refusing to leave. Since it was Sunday, he would normally either gather a bunch of friends to go out and hang out somewhere, but Qingshui City was starting to feel a bit dull to him—He Yi's place had much more of a novelty to it.
When he saw the white hanging chair inside the room, he clicked his tongue in amazement, wondering to himself how those two managed to have so many secret bases.
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