"Really, I tried it that night, remember?"
Liu Chen chuckled.
"You're bad!" Tang Shuhui playfully punched Liu Chen's chest. Then she started swaying slowly with the music; her body's flexibility was truly impressive. Liu Chen felt nostalgic about the wonderful night at the canyon waterfall with her.
"Am I dancing alright?"
"Absolutely great."
Liu Chen noticed she was tired from dancing and led her to sit on the sofa to rest.
Liu Chen wasn't bad-looking, and soon a nightclub girl came over asking if he needed any service.
"Nah." Liu Chen waved them away, indicating he wasn't interested.
Tang Shuhui, who had been preoccupied with her company, rarely visited clubs. She weakly asked Liu Chen, "What do they mean by service?"
"Service means singing," Liu Chen lied.
"Then I want service, isn't listening to singing nice?" Tang Shuhui said curiously.
The music was deafening, and Tang Shuhui wasn't particularly fond of it, just wanted some noise around to not feel scared.
