697 Drinking Games_2

"A whiskey."

Before, she was a regular at various nightclubs, needing to come unwind nearly every night. She liked the atmosphere, but for some reason, perhaps because it had been too long since her last visit, she felt it was rather noisy now.

It wasn't even peak business time yet.

Had it been less than a year? Why did she feel older?

Shi Qianxi looked around self-mockingly and then withdrew her gaze, picking up the drink the bartender had slid over and taking a sip.

In the past, her nightclub outings were always in a group; loud and full of fun was what she liked. However, today, she hadn't invited any friends and was drinking alone, slowly and pensively.

"Another one."

The bar was getting more crowded, the atmosphere more lively and increasingly noisy.

Shi Qianxi rested her elbow on the bar and idly spun the sturdy glass bottle with her fingers, her mind elsewhere.

It seemed that a person's tastes really could change over time.