The phone rang long before Hou Yingyi picked up. However, his tone of voice wasn't good, as if he was badly injured. He sounded weak and a little impatient, "Wei Xiaoqing, what do you want?"
Wei Xiaoqing swallowed the alcohol in her mouth, stared into the corner, and whispered, "Yingyi, I'm not in a good mood right now. Can you come over and have a drink with me?"
Not in a good mood?
Hou Yingyi laughed. He didn't sound so happy. "Are you in a bad mood? Coincidentally I was also in a bad mood. I'm drinking at the bar right now. Come here."
Wei Xiaoqing looked around the bar but didn't see Hou Yingyi at all. She asked curiously, "Where are you? I'm at the bar too."
Hou Yingyi was too lazy to play mystery with Wei Xiaoqing, he wasn't in the mood at all. So he said, "There's a private room on the second floor, you can go straight in."
