Yu Weimin's Desire

Yu Weimin stepped into the bar. This was the same bar where they had both gotten drunk to the point of making a mistake. But he didn't regret it. He was starting to enjoy having Qi Jingguo flushed and embarrassed to even talk to him.

He glanced around and found his target.

The man wasn't glancing toward the door at the moment as he stood on the side, silently drinking his wine. There was a thoughtful expression on his face as he stood there. Even though the straw was in his mouth, he couldn't drink a single sip, staring at his cup in a daze.

Before Yu Weimin could approach him, a lady walked toward Qi Jingguo and leaned her body seductively on him, saying, "Hey, handsome, do you want to share your drink? I saw you weren't drinking at all. Do you need my help?"

Yu Weimin's eyes squinted as his aura turned multiple degrees.

Qi Jingguo frowned as he shook his head and said, "No, I'm fine."