Glancing down at the soundly sleeping Ning Xixi, Ji Yebai gently lifted her in his arms and placed her on the bed in the bedroom.
"Goodnight, wait for me to come back."
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Miankong Bar.
It was deep into the night.
The resident singer strummed the guitar, humming a melancholic folk song. Groups of two or three sipped their drinks now and then.
As soon as Ji Yebai walked into the bar, Xiao Xichen anxiously approached him with a weak confession, "Bro Ji, actually, I didn't go through a breakup..."
"I know."
"Huh?" Xiao Xichen looked surprised, "How did you know I was lying to you?"
Ji Yebai smiled, "How could a dog possibly suffer from a broken heart?"
"I'm not a dog!!"
"Isn't being single just like being a dog?" Ji Yebai's merciless retort almost made Xiao Xichen spit blood, and he calmly twisted the knife further, "Do you know the feeling of holding your wife's hand? Do you know what it's like to kiss your wife?"
