Boring (1)

At the dance hall.

The lights were dim, and the laser lights above their heads were emitting colorful lights. There was a resident singer on the stage, singing a love song slowly. On the dance floor below the stage, men and women were hugging each other, smiling ambiguously as they danced.

Jin Bin leaned on the sofa with his arms crossed in front of his chest. He smiled as he looked at the dance floor."Brother, do you think my business is good?"

"Yes." Jin Chen sat leisurely in the booth and looked at the men and women on the dance floor. He was obviously a little absent-minded. " You're committing a crime against the wind. If you're found out, be careful not to sentence you to death."

"Aren't you just singing and dancing?" Jin Bin did not like hearing this.

"Is that so?" Jin Bin pointed upstairs and asked, " What's up there? "

"An inn."