In a private room at Huangqing KTV, Luo Jianan was lazily leaning on the sofa, listening to his friends singing.
In fact, he didn't want to come, but they insisted on dragging him out so that he wouldn't be bored at home alone.
Zhao Yang is a friend of Luo Jianan's friend, and he was also dragged out to play. However, he himself does not like such noisy occasions. He is low-key and likes a quiet environment.
Luo Jianan is very tall, almost 1.9 meters tall. He has fair skin and a great figure. He is the type who wears clothes to make him look slimmer. Among the crowd, he is the most eye-catching person. He is a natural protagonist.
But he is such a person, but he cannot love her. He admits that he likes Kong Mingzhu, but the beauty already has a lover, and he is really sad.
He originally wanted to take Kong Mingzhu back, but that guy Song Yufan appeared out of nowhere and would pretend to be pitiful and make him lose ground.
When Chu Li pushed open the box door, the singing in the box stopped instantly, and everyone looked in her direction.
She thought there was dirt on her face and wiped it casually, but until Chu Li walked to Luo Jianan, no one in the box continued singing.
Chu Li was still a little embarrassed, so she asked everyone to continue singing and leave her alone.
But no one moved, and their eyes were still wandering back and forth between Chu Li and Luo Jianan. Chu Li probably knew something. They might have misunderstood her relationship with Luo Jianan.
She explained, "I'm not Luo Jianan's girlfriend, I can barely be considered his friend. You don't need to gossip, just keep singing!"
Now everyone ran out of ideas and continued singing.
Luo Jianan was a little dissatisfied, "Kong Mingyue, Yueyue, how much do you dislike me? What does it mean to be barely a friend?"
Chu Li sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of beer and took a sip, "Literally."
I have to say that the sofa in the private room is very soft. Sitting on it feels very relaxing and can relieve some fatigue.
Luo Jianan pointed at Chu Li's nose and almost cursed, "Kong Mingyue, you, you..."
"What am I? What do you want to see me for? Tell me now!" Chu Li didn't think that Luo Jianan came to her just for fun and introduced people to her. This was not his style.
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Yueyue's eyes. There is indeed something wrong with me." But he was still a little embarrassed to speak. He finally said it, but because his voice was too low, Chu Li didn't hear it.
"What? What did you say?"
Luo Jianan was a little angry. He finally said it, but Chu Li didn't listen carefully. Chu Li didn't listen carefully. In fact, his voice was like the sound of a mosquito. There was movement, but he didn't know what he said.
He sighed, "Forget it, come with me." Luo Jianan planned to take Chu Li to a quiet place to talk about him.
"Wait a minute." Chu Li watched him naturally pull her arm, wanting to pull it out for no reason.
"What are you waiting for?"
Chu Li came here to get to know Zhao Yang, so he couldn't come in vain.
She found Zhao Yang sitting in the corner and asked him for his contact information. Although he seemed unwilling to give it, Chu Li was still coming.
After they became friends with each other, Chu Li left with Luo Jianan.
Zhao Yang raised his head and glanced at Chu Li who left the box, then looked at her profile picture, with an unknown light flashing in his eyes.
Luo Jianan took Chu Li to a warehouse and told her that this was his secret base.
"Is what you want to tell me about your cars?"
His secret base is full of old cars, and he likes these antique cars.
"No, don't worry, listen to me slowly."
(End of chapter)
