Chapter 153 He Had a Shotgun Wedding
The night was still young.
Inside a retro bar, under the shimmering lights, men and women indulged in wild eating and drinking, swaying to the restless music in the dance floor, while a few people sat by the bar, admiring the bartender skillfully juggling continuously flipping bottles, occasionally bursting into rowdy laughter.
Red lights and green liquor, an atmosphere of indulgence.
Song Xin, wearing a black hollowed-out mini skirt, was one of the wild dancers in the dance floor, attracting many men, but she silently waved her hand to refuse them.
It seemed like it was only after getting tired that she finally returned to the sofa on the second floor, joining a group of friends; it was rare to see Song Xin coming out for a bar outing, and some uninformed ones jokingly teased her.
"Why did you suddenly think of calling us out to play today, Ms. Song?"