Qin Zihui had been to the bar a few times, and he was no stranger to this situation. As a result, he waved his hand at the pair of young men and women who were in heat and asked them to embrace him and leave. They didn't know where to go and what to do.
This red and wine-green bar was like a desert. Qin Zihui felt a little lonely after Yu Xuan left.
Yu Xuan had already left with a warm kiss, so what about herself? Alone here. At this moment, what was Hu Bolan doing?
Was he sleeping, or was he just like Qin Jiashi, reading at night? She imagined him to be like this.
However, Qin Zihui would never have thought that Hu Bolan was playing a game on the computer.
Unrequited love was like this. The person who fell in love tried his best to imagine what kind of person he was and how he could
