Little Xiao Zheng glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the bar and suddenly patted his thigh: "Ah, Brother Xiang, I suddenly remembered that my phone is still in the KTV room, what are you doing? If you're free, come with me to get it, alright?"
Gao Xiang looked at Xiao Zheng. Today, Xiao Zheng gave Gao Xiang a very strange feeling. Gao Xiang felt that Xiao Zheng was hiding something from him, but Gao Xiang didn't think Xiao Zheng would commit suicide. After all, if Xiao Zheng hadn't stopped him twice, he would have drunk the seemingly passive wine. Now that Xiao Zheng was invited to drink again, please accompany Xiao Zheng back to the KTV to retrieve the phone. Suddenly, Gao Xiang had a thought he was reluctant to believe. Was Wu Zhen planning to commit suicide? Otherwise, why would Xiao commit suicide?
To clarify his own doubts, Gao Xiang nodded: "Alright!"
Xiao Zheng smiled and quickly got up. He was very casual.
