Bar

After a brief silence, Tang Zheng said, "Send me the location."

"Really? You're coming? You're the best, man. Ok, ok, I'm sending it right now." Sun Yinghao was stunned and overjoyed. He quickly texted him the address of the bar he was at.

The call ended and not long after, Tang Zheng received the message. He put it in the GPS and drove towards it.

Bar…

Tang Zheng arrived at the bar, stepped inside and scanned the crowd, looking for his friend. He spotted Sun Yinghao seated by the counter, drinking from a bottle of beer.

Tang Zheng made his way through the crowd, dodging the drunken people and the loud music. He reached the counter and sat down next to Sun Yinghao, who lifted his head and gave him a weak smile. 

"Yo, you made it," he said, his voice hoarse. 

"Yeah, What's up?" 

Sun Yinghao waved his hand at the bartender, who was busy serving other customers. "Come, give my friend here a drink," he shouted.