Chapter 67: Having a Really Rough Time!

Nighttime.

The streets are aglow with lights and mirth, neon signs flickering.

Qin Feng rode his electric bike to the Swan Lake Night Club, where Xu Hu was already waiting for him at the door.

"Brother Feng!"

Xu Hu excitedly approached and gave him a solid bear hug, "Amazing, it's been years, and finally, we meet again!"

"Alright, alright, let me go, I'm quite straight, you know."

Qin Feng said with a laugh.

"Buzz off, you're the one who's not straight!"

"Don't even. As if I don't remember the time we went to the bathhouse together, and you couldn't take your eyes off the hunk holding the soap bar."

"That was..."

"Enough, no need to explain. I get it, I get it, just don't crush on me, will you?"

Qin Feng said, chuckling.

It was only with Xu Hu that he would make these kinds of jokes.

This kind of friendship wouldn't fade with time, nor would it grow strange with long absences; on the contrary, it's like aged wine, becoming more and more mellow.