The Returning Ex

The singer lifted his head and looked up at the sky. “I’m sorry; I forgot about the weather.” Putting his guitar away, he continued, “Let’s go. Why don’t we return together? I’ll treat you to a drink.”

Sophia raised her brows at him. “Sure.”

Then, the two of them walked and chatted about some of the places the singer had been to before.

Sophia knew very little about the outside world. Therefore, she was extremely curious about that.

While they were talking, they arrived at the entrance of the hotel’s little bar.

At this hour, the bar wasn’t open yet. However, the singer was a familiar face there. Thus, he naturally had special privileges.

Then, he brought her inside with him. The bartender was cleaning out his bartending equipment at the time. When he saw the singer coming inside with Sophia, his mind wandered into the gutter. Thus, he greeted the singer, “Come on over! What do you want to drink? It’s my treat.”

Sophia had only seen bartending in TV dramas, so she was rather interested in it. Leaning across the bar, she smiled widely. “Give me something you’re good at; something with some difficulty.”

The bartender smiled and began preparing a drink on the spot.

out of the room, he didn’t see Sophia anywhere. Thus, he was slightly astonished. However, he also knew that with her current temperament, there was no way she

in the past a fake version of her? Or, is the current her the

documents. However, he began feeling irritated not long after he started and

even been 20 minutes. He suppressed his irritation then looked at the clock again. In the end, he couldn’t stand staring at his documents anymore. So,

from the outside—it was Zack. He claimed that the seafood they brought back was not suitable to be kept in the refrigerator. Things like seafood should be

needed Zack to notify him about it. Then, John lost it at that

meant is… we couldn’t let loose outside. But, we’re at the hotel now. Why

so that Zack thought John was about to

that, John blew out his

for an extra two days. However, he couldn’t get his emotions under control. Thus, he couldn’t help feeling that this trip had gone wrong since the beginning. Every part

loosening up slightly, he hurriedly said, “There’s a small bar at the hotel. Why

John was only going to ask room service to deliver alcohol to their room. However, he considered it

arrived at the entrance to the bar, John saw Sophia standing by the bar before he even entered

the bar, she was watching the bartender mixing some drinks with an expression of

say people who have never seen much of the world were easy to deceive. All it takes