Hoshino. He was wearing a white shirt with a sweater from late autumn. He carried a cat in his arms and from afar, he looked like a character that walked out of a manga. He couldn't be ignored.
The bartender looked as though he met a saviour.
The ends of You Sixin's eyes paused, and he spoke carelessly through his thin lips."I haven't drank enough, so I won't go back for the time being."
Hoshino threw the cat into his arms, every bit the gentleman he is. "I'm not making you go back. Aren't you going to feed your cat?"
"He won't die of hunger." You Sixin picked up the cat with one hand and saw that the lady from before had focused her attention on Hoshino's face. He laughed. "What? You don't want to take me away anymore? You want to bring him to your car?"
The lady blushed, her thoughts exposed.
You Sixin didn't bother looking at her anymore, he turned to look at the security guards.
