She knew that Ye Chen would never hang up on her like that. There was only one explanation: his senior sister, Tang Xinyue, was with him.
Damn it!
Night fell. Ye Chen and Tang Xinyue returned to Duijiudanggao Bar. The bar was operating as usual that night. The two found a corner to sit and chatted over drinks. The bar was quite peaceful, devoid of blinding lights or jarring music. Only a few resident singers were strumming guitars and singing folk songs, their lyrics filled with poetry, distant lands, and fair maidens. The guests who came here sought exactly this relaxing, comfortable atmosphere.
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