Return to Nantian

Guy followed Shen Jia's gaze sensitively, and just like that, she saw June in the booth next door–

The booth next door has the same specifications as the one they booked, and it is also a table for twenty-five people. There is only one boy on the huge gray sofa.

The boy was about the same age as them, wearing black short-sleeves, sitting in an awkward posture, with his long legs open, leaning lazily on the spacious sofa.

The cheerful and lively atmosphere around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was holding an iPad in his hand, his head lowered, not knowing what he was looking at.

Guy took a look and realized that the boy didn't seem to be waiting for someone or having a companion. He probably had the denim jacket on the sofa that belonged to him as well.

Perhaps sensing the eyes here, the boy also raised his eyes and looked over.

He has particularly three-dimensional facial features, with high brow bones, deep eye sockets, and a straight bridge of nose. At first glance, you will feel that his eyes are slightly aggressive and his thoughts are deep and unpredictable.

Half of his face was hidden in the light purple spotlights flashing in the bar, and his smile was cut by the lights to look inexplicably evil. He raised his hand and casually greeted Shen Jia and the others.