Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 13 The Gay Guy

He shouted anxiously: "Oops, your concert is about to be late."

As soon as she yelled, Lan Hao immediately turned on the screen of his mobile phone and saw that the concert was only half an hour away.

Nie Hong became even more nervous. He dragged Lan Hao to Korea just to watch the concert. It would be a pity if he missed it.

"Then let's go quickly." With that said, a group of people stood up quickly.

Ji Yue explained to her roommate: "They have something to do, and now they have to rush out, let's call a taxi for them."

The roommates didn't suspect him, and hurriedly picked up their handbags and left their seats, not forgetting to remind her: "Quickly ask if they have girlfriends."

"They don't have girlfriends." Ji Yue smiled, "They have boyfriends, didn't you find out?"

With a wink, he signaled his roommate to look at Lan Hao and Nie Hong walking ahead.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder, talking while walking, looking very affectionate.

"You, you mean they..." Xiao Han couldn't believe it, disillusioned: "Oh, No!"

"My God, are all handsome men like this?"

Ji Yue nodded: "So you don't want to think about them anymore, it's no good for you."

Why do these two guys always get close like gays, no, maybe they really are gays.

When he looked up again, he found that Nie Hong had already walked to the front of the checkout counter, waiting for the waiter to hand over the food list.

And Lan Hao stood next to him and pressed his phone, as if he was playing a handheld game, very leisurely and boring.

"Sir, here is your bill." The checkout waiter spoke in English and submitted the previous receipt.

Ji Yue hurried forward and urged him: "Nie Hong, time is running out, hurry up."

"Oh, here we come." Upon hearing this, Nie Hong handed in his Platinum Card without looking at anything.

It is a globally accepted bank credit card, the kind of platinum member, no matter in the United States, China or South Korea, you can swipe the card unlimitedly.

The waiter took the bank card and swiped it on the machine.

Handed Nie Hong a receipt, and he quickly signed his name.

Finally, he returned the bank card to him, and said in a friendly way: "Thank you for coming, and welcome to come again next time."

Ji Yue watched him stuff the credit card and the receipt into the wallet, without paying attention to the amount on the receipt during the whole process.

Her heart hanging in the air finally fell down.

It seemed that by the time he found out, he might have lost a lot of money in the bank.

(End of this chapter)