Chapter 1791: Chapter 608: It’s Over! Caught Red-Handed On the Spot! (Part 5)

At this moment, as he exaggeratedly narrated the story, he wanted to be the focal point of everyone’s attention.

A few people sat in the booth, chatting for a while.

The crowd in the livehouse began to surge.

Wu Siqi pointed to a spot diagonally ahead, excitedly saying, "Drinks and food over at the bar are ready, let’s go get some, drink, eat, and chat!"

"Go! Off we go! Let’s grab a lot!" Li Jingrong immediately responded, affectionately pulling Zhang Minghua to stand up.

Tang Song glanced at Cinderella beside him, noticing the subtle glances in the surroundings.

He smiled, proactively reaching out to gently enfold her slightly cool hand in his palm.

Qian Lele’s heart skipped a beat.

She lowered her head, hiding her flushed cheeks behind her falling strands of hair, letting him guide her.

They navigated through the intersections of flashing colorful lights and crowds in the Livehouse.

Silently feeling the sense of being enveloped, led, and protected.

The five lined up in front of the bar, waiting.

Tang Song’s gaze swept around, curiously examining the crew preparing for filming.

Though he had invested in Mortals for a long time, it was his first time at such a filming site, and he felt it was quite novel.

Soon, his gaze suddenly paused, revealing a startled expression.

The second floor of Light Rail Livehouse, a semi-open circular gallery separated by dark metal railings from the dance floor on the first floor.

Contrasting with the crowded and lively atmosphere downstairs, the lighting there is dimmer and quieter, sparsely scattered with a few VIP booths.

And in one of the booths with the best view, a woman reclined on the sofa, holding a cup with a dazzling cocktail, elegant and leisurely in demeanor.

Though there was some distance and the lighting was somewhat dim.

But wearing Tang Song’s glasses, he immediately recognized his cosplayer girlfriend.

Fool Qing!

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, with the corners of his mouth unconsciously lifting slightly.

Speaking of which, he had been back in Yan City for two or three days now, always saying he’d go to see her, but ended up not having the time.

Unexpectedly, they encountered each other here, perfect for going over to give her a surprise.

He gently squeezed Qian Lele’s hand, quietly whispered in her ear, "Lele, I have to leave for a moment. I’ll be back soon, you all have fun."

"Oh, okay." Qian Lele nodded reflexively.

Feeling Tang Song’s hand loosen, she felt inexplicably empty inside.

Her gaze uncontrollably followed his figure through the crowd, step by step up the stairs.

...

In the dim light and shadow, in the VIP booth on the second floor.

"Sister Qingqing, I saw you mentioned in the group that your ex-boyfriend later chased you in his Ferrari on a rainy night on the overpass, what... what happened to him afterwards?"

Crisp held her face in her hands, her eyes full of yearning for the "dominant CEO fantasy come true."

"Him..." Xu Qing’s eyes became somewhat distant, as if trapped in a complex, sorrowful remembrance, "He now... probably stays alone, guarding the empty villa that once belonged to us. Drinking alone, waiting for me to change my mind."

"After all." She reached out a slender finger, gently tapped her red lips, "Some things, once tasted, can never be relinquished."

"Wow... he seems so sentimental!" Crisp listened, feeling empathetic, "Just because of his dominance and arrogance, he lost someone as exceptional as Sister Qingqing. He surely regrets it to death!"

"Heh!" Xu Qing’s lips curved with a faint smile tinged with three parts mockery, three parts coolness, and four parts casual disregard, "Men’s regret is like expired canned goods, aside from proving he was blind at the time, it’s worthless!"

Just then.

A deep, magnetic voice suddenly sounded beside her, "What ex-boyfriend? What was tasted?"

Xu Qing’s body stiffened sharply, almost mechanically, as her head rose, frame by frame.

Then she saw that familiar figure, so familiar it couldn’t be any more familiar. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Doomed! Caught red-handed!

The composure of the "lead actress" instantly collapsed, replaced by sheer panic and helplessness.

(OДO)!!