There's No Need For Us To Meet Again In Future

"Master Yu?" Dugu Yusheng was taken aback when he recognized Yu Shijin.

The smell of cigarette smoke and alcohol fumes mixed together made the bar a bit too stuffy. Annoyed, Yu Shijin undid the top button of his collar and glanced at Dugu Yusheng. He said calmly, "Dugu Yusheng."

"Mmm?" Dugu Yusheng snapped out of his trance.

"Can you give us a private moment?" He turned his gaze toward Su Huiqing.

His eyes were chilly.

Dugu Yusheng just stared at those two with a thoughtful expression. Recalling how Yu Shijin just jumped off from his fighter jet previously, Dugu Yusheng took up his glass of wine and went to another corner.

The bartender placed a glass of the signature drink in front of Su Huiqing.

Su Huiqing picked it up and glanced at Yu Shijin. She spoke in a casual manner. "What do you want? Speak."

Yu Shijin sat in Dugu Yusheng's seat. He took away the drink from her hand and placed a wooden box before her. "Take this."