"Brother Song, Si Tai invited me to dinner tonight. Are you free this evening? If you're not busy, shall we go together?"
In a tea restaurant over a hundred meters high, Song Chaoge was having tea with Guo Anle.
From this height, one could fully appreciate the Haojiang Tower outside.
"Si Tai invited you, not me. Why should I go?"
Song Chaoge held his teacup and said naturally, "I'm not fond of being a third wheel."
Guo Anle gave a wry chuckle, then sighed helplessly, "Brother Song, stop teasing me. It's not about being a third wheel. I'm worried that if I go alone, the atmosphere will become too awkward."
"The atmosphere will become awkward?"
Song Chaoge looked puzzled. "Why do you say that? Doesn't Si Tai like you?"
"That's just politeness. And even if Si Tai likes me, what good does it do?"
Guo Anle showed a bitter smile. "Last time I visited, I already talked about it with Yi Hui."
Like a gossip enthusiast, Song Chaoge immediately asked with interest, "Did you confess?"