"That's the deal." Zhang Yang makes a ring of fingers.

after drinking a few bottles of red wine brought by Zhang Yang, Lin Ziyi also came to the bar. Blue knife saw Lin Ziyi. He waved to Zhang Yang and left.

Zhang Yang sits alone in the corner, looks at Lin Ziyi's graceful figure, and then touches the money in his hand.

"waiter, waiter!" Zhang Yang shouts twice at Lin Ziyi with a total of twenty-one yuan.

Lin Ziyi heard a customer call her, and her voice was familiar to her. When she went to see her, she saw Zhang Yang.

"Why are you here?" Lin Ziyi looks at Zhang...