Again, it was the dead of night, yet again awakened by a phone call, creating this mysteriously heavy atmosphere that can't be put into words.
For this, Rong Jincheng expressed his extreme dissatisfaction: "I say, can you be less annoying recently?"
"Would being asked out for drinks considered annoying?"
Saying this, Lu Zhanbei didn't hesitate to retort sharply: "In the past, who always complained about me being too busy and not asking you out for drinks?"
Hearing these words, Rong Jincheng felt displeased: "There should be a proper time for things! Tell me, when did you have the right timing to ask me out recently?"
"Skipping once wouldn't kill you!"
"Who the hell said I was busy? Let me tell you, recently I turned over a new leaf, I'm not playing anymore..."
"Really?"
The man drinking in silence clearly didn't believe him, however, Rong Jincheng didn't seem to care about his attitude, he merely raised his neck arrogantly: "Believe it or not, I'm not playing..."