The only one who seed surprised was the female bartender.
"I’m sorry."
A beauty, likely drunk, staggered past, no problem when she passed behind Cao Jinse, but an accident occurred when she passed by him.
It wasn’t a big deal.
Her hand accidentally hit his back.
When drunk, people’s actions tend to lose control, waving their arms and legs involuntarily.
The male companion imdiately apologized.
The kind of fool who acts arrogantly despite being in the wrong is rare, even in a bar.
"It’s fine."
Making things easier for others is also making things easier for yourself. It wasn’t intentional, no need to fuss over it.
The gentleman apologetically supported his drunk companion and left.
At this mont, upon hearing a familiar voice, Cao Jinse finally turned around, looking at the dumbfounded Mr. Jiang sitting silently at the high stool, with an impassive expression, only his lips moved.
"Why are you back?"
That’s right.
The one who had been sitting there for half a day without ordering a drink or making a sound, was still Mr. Jiang.
"I just went to the restroom."
"..."
Alright then.
A misunderstanding.
Wronged him.
No matter what kind of enchantnt Song Chaoge might have woven during the chat in the car, it surely couldn’t change this person’s deep-rooted nature.
Whether he’s flying high now or was once struggling in his humble beginnings, Boss Jiang has always been a genuine gentleman.
Not even Cao Jinse.
Even for soone as unreasonable as Shi Qianxi, he wouldn’t simply leave her alone and walk away tonight.
"Why didn’t you say sothing?"
"Say what?"
Jiang Chen didn’t understand.
"Say you’re going to the restroom."
Jiang Chen glanced at her, "Even if it’s so-called ’kept’, you can’t just infringe on soone’s rights like that, right? Do I really have to report going to the restroom?"
There’s indeed no need to report going to the restroom.
But can "kept" and "rights" really be related terms?
No doubt.
The other party was pretty much intentional.
Cao Jinse felt she was being teased, but had no evidence.
"Having drunk so much, don’t you feel like going to the restroom?"
Jiang Chen added, or in a way, explained.
"Ever suspected it’s your kidney function that’s not working?"
"..."
Jiang Chen stopped talking, definitely not at a loss for words.
Not long ago in East Sea, he had it checked.
Lan Peizhi knows too.
Blood Guanyin’s integrity is indeed trustworthy, keeping quiet without revealing a thing.
Since Princess Cao doesn’t know, there’s no need to explain; after all, the report was given to Pei Yunxi and another one can’t be pulled out.
Besides, whether kidney function is working or not.
Is that sothing to be determined by words?
"How much longer are you going to drink?"
Cao Jinse finally furrowed her brow slightly and complained, "You’re more nagging than my brother."
"Being out alone, Teacher Cao would worry."
Cao Jinse smiled again, "You’re overthinking. My brother is likely already having a date with Mr. Sandman by now."
"Finish this drink and let’s head ho."
Jiang Chen looked at her drink.
Not only Shi Qianxi, don’t always take Director Shi as an example; most won in such situations would indeed co head to head, after all, won are emotional beings.
But Cao Jinse did not.
She bore no grudges, as the colorful liquid in her glass stirred with her finger, radiating dreamlike reflections under the light.
"Alright, I’ll listen to you."
Jiang Chen remained quiet, sitting beside her, waiting patiently.
Regarding Song Chaoge, the two really said not a word about it.
How long does it take to drink a Mojito?
Princess Cao exemplified it takes at least half an hour.
Drinking like this indeed takes cost-effectiveness to the extre, though Princess Cao had quite a lot before, and bars do have minimum spending.
Ordering one drink and spending the whole night there for cheap isn’t going to work.
Trust , capital won’t take a loss.
"Check, please."
Princess Cao kept her word, finished her last drink, and casually stood up.
"Just put it on Sister Luck’s tab."
"..."
"..."
Even Cao Jinse, and the female bartender, both fell silent.
Sister Luck did say she was treating, but she didn’t give you permission to treat others freely, did she?
"You’re really shaless, aren’t you."
Princess Cao laughed and scolded, not making it difficult for the bartender, insisting on paying the bill.
"Whew..."
She exhaled a breath laced with alcohol, walking out.
At this deep hour of the night, the atmosphere was lively. The nightlife of the bustling tropolis entered its regular rhythm, with n and won in the bar starting to slouch, so already glued together.
Princess Cao naturally maintained her composure. Although she had quite a few drinks, she indeed wasn’t drunk—totally didn’t need anyone to help her, as she walked out of the bar steadily and adeptly.
"Did you drive?"
"What’s up?"
What’s up?
Isn’t that nonsense?
Princess Cao said she strolled here, definitely didn’t drive, especially since she’s been drinking.
Cao Jinse stared straight at him.
Jiang Chen didn’t flinch as he t her gaze.
At this point, after leaving the bar, if it were other won, they’d have thrown tantrums countless tis already. Yet, Princess Cao still didn’t lose her temper. After a little staring contest at the bar’s entrance, she gave a slight smile.
"It’s a bit of trouble, but you need to take ho."
Such poise.
"No need."
Cao Jinse frowned, before she could speak, a clear shout pierced the night adorned by lights.
"Miss!"
Following the sound, she turned her gaze.
She saw Youmao running over from the direction of the parking lot.
Jiang Chen glanced at the ti.
Perfect timing.
"Jiang Chen! Long ti no see!"
After reaching them, Youmao enthusiastically greeted Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen politely nodded with a smile.
"Thanks for the hard work."
"It’s not hard work, it’s what I should do!"
Youmao was unperturbed, standing tall, with small mounds visible on her chest.
Right.
This aligns with common sense.
Unlike Luo Li’er’s contrasting figure, which defies science.
"Why are you here?"
Cao Jinse spoke, reclaiming Youmao’s attention.
"I ca to pick up Miss!"
Youmao answered matter-of-factly.
"Who sent you?"
Upon speaking, Cao Jinse quickly turned to Jiang Chen, "When did you two hook up?"
"Duanmu has Youmao’s contact."
Mr. Jiang was succinct.
He indeed went to the bathroom earlier.
At the sa ti.
That’s when the call was made.
When he knew he couldn’t manage alone, calling for help was necessary.
"Miss, ti to go ho!"
Youmao, unaware of the details, presumably thought she had accomplished a great task.
But she didn’t consider.
Just like Luck sister.
Unexpected calls are the worst.
"I’ll walk ho."
Cao Jinse spoke tightly.
Since she "strolled" here, why couldn’t she "stroll" back?
"Walk ho?"
Clearly not rehearsed, Youmao’s eyes were filled with confusion, and she bluntly said, "Walking back from here would take all night!"
Why is a revolutionary fortress often breached internally?
Because insiders stab the deepest.
Youmao’s remark finally penetrated Cao Jinse’s defenses.
"None of your business!"
Her tone was off.
After speaking, she turned and walked away.
Youmao zoned out.
Even if walking back, she went in the wrong direction; she should be heading that way.
The little bunny worked hard driving here late at night, surely it’s tough. Jiang Chen swiftly caught up, grasping Wen Qin’s jade-like wrist.
"Still say you’re not drunk..."
Boss Jiang indeed lived up to the na.
Masterful in interpersonal nuances.
Providing Princess Cao a perfect out.
But did Princess Cao need an out at that mont?
Clearly not.
Even machines make errors; how could a person stay rational every single second of their life forever?
Cao Jinse seed to anticipate his reaction. As Jiang Chen grabbed her wrist, she seamlessly and quickly raised her arm, biting into his hand.
Quite hard.
When she let go, Jiang Chen’s hand wasn’t bleeding, but two rows of distinct, neat teeth marks were visible on the back.
Then.
Leaving Mr. Jiang with a strained expression, Princess Cao turned sharply and walked back, swiftly passing the stunned Youmao.
"What are you standing around for; let’s go ho!"
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