"A Ke, I read your information. Are you not from Jiangcheng?" Liao Wei said in a tone that seemed to be talking to Zhou Shike.

Zhou Shike glanced at the hand that was standing in front of him and raised his eyes, "Is there anything wrong?"

Liao Wei was stunned for a moment when he was not emotional about last week's Shike. Wasn't he quite happy in the private room just now?

He smiled and withdrew his hand, not feeling embarrassed, but was aroused by an inexplicable desire to conquer.

"I just want to ask you, do you have a boyfriend?"

Generally, those who know something will not answer positively, and such things are not taboo in the circle.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Shike pretended to be puzzled. Seeing Liao Wei looking at him strangely, he raised the corners of his mouth, "You don't want to soak me, right?"

He was completely different from Zhou Shike, and Liao Wei was a little confused for a moment.

"I advise you to collect your mind and make your mind come to your head, something that is not eye-catching." He spoke with a Beicheng accent, which was very proud and very nice.

Liao Wei was used to being flattered by others, so how could such a young singer sarcastically said rudely to him. He grabbed Zhou Shike's arm and pushed it against the wall, "Give me shameless?"

The man had anger after being rejected. Zhou Shike had to be a little implicit in his rejection, but Zhou Shike was in a bad mood and he could speak as ugly as he could.

He suppressed his resentment and unwillingness to be aroused by Liao Wei. He didn't have any good life with Fu Simian, but now he dares to act wildly in front of him?

Zhou Shike's eyes were filled with coldness, and he felt extremely sad in his heart.

Is it worth it to make himself like this for Fu Simian?

Go home, a voice quietly appeared in my heart.

Liao Wei was kicked to the wall behind him. I don’t know who spilled drinks on the ground. His leather shoes were not slippery and he sat on the ground. The man had never lost such a face and wanted to fight back when he got up.

Zhou Shike turned around and pressed his neck against the wall, his eyebrows and eyes were full of resentment, and his voice was soft, "I am not from Jiangcheng, my hometown is from Beicheng. I will go and ask about Beicheng Wednesday, and I should be my dear."
Chapter completed!