Throw into the Trash Can

Lu Chen and Jiang Qianmo chatted for half an hour at the bar before going back to their seats. When they got back to their seats, Wang Xiaoguang and An Ran were chatting enthusiastically.

Sitting down again, Lu Chen knocked on the table and said, "Okay, let's not talk anymore. We've been out for quite a while now, let's go back. It's almost 12 o'clock. We still have to go visit my grandparents tomorrow."

"All right, all right, Enron, can I leave your number?" Wang Xiaoguang hesitated. He knew, of course, that without Lu Chen, he would never have been able to get here, but after hesitating for a moment, he looked up and said to An Ran. With Wang Xiaoguang's words, Lu Chen almost laughed to death, but he had to admire An Ran's skill.