Jian Luo gave him a disdainful look and ignored him.
"Anyway, Black Jack isn't here, if I don't tell and you don't tell, he'll never know," Bai Jue continued to tempt.
Jian Luo looked at him with a peculiar expression, "Bai Jue, do you really hope I get into trouble?"
Every time he went to the nightclub, Black Jack always caught him red-handed, and then he would miserably suffer the consequences.
Bai Jue shrugged his shoulders and showed an innocent smile, "What are you talking about? The world is so big, I just want to take you out for a good time as your good friend."
"You better go enjoy yourself alone," Jian Luo flatly rejected him.
He didn't want to relive the memory of being caught by Black Jack at Dihao last time, not to mention he never liked going to places like nightclubs anyway.
Bai Jue, "You're such a killjoy."
Suddenly, footsteps sounded at the entrance, and both of them looked over.