"Song Yun... if I heard correctly just now, did Zhang Long call you Brother Song Yun?"
Dai Dai sat across from Song Yun, her eyes slightly shining as she spoke.
"He was drunk and calling people randomly," Song Yun said with a smile, shaking his head, "I'm just an ordinary guy. It just so happens we were friends back in the day."
"That's impossible, he looked only half drunk. How could he randomly start calling you 'brother'? He's definitely used to it!"
Bingbing exclaimed from the side.
"Alright, let's head back!"
Xiao Hui interrupted Bingbing's words with blurry eyes and then stood up with Bingbing in his arms, "It's getting late, everyone."
Song Yun smiled and said, "Yeah, it's about time we head back."
No matter how much Song Yun tried to clarify, some things are inevitable. For example, when they arrived at the place they were staying, both Bingbing and Dai Dai slipped Song Yun a note with their phone numbers when no one was looking.
