While Ziyi was exchanging pleasantries with her friends, Shen Zhiming blinked, "Yuyu, the boss is kind of cool? Look at those big tattoos on his arms, and that buzz cut."

Qin Yuhuan's body stiffened. After hearing Shen Zhiming's words, he nodded, "It's not in my aesthetic zone."

"She has a straight-woman aesthetic, so ignore her." Ziyi took the tablet and turned to the drinks section, handing it to Qin Yuhuan. "These are all non-alcoholic. Take a look?"

"I don't drive? Low alcohol... should be..."

Qin Yuhuan was about to say she could give it a try, but she saw Ziyi already familiar with the process and started ticking boxes on the tablet. She tilted her head and looked at her, "Would you like to drink something with a little more alcohol?"

"Forget it." Qin Yuhuan ordered one of the drinks called Sangria. "Is this okay?"

"Of course, if you want to drink, that's fine too, Qin Yuhuan. I can take you home, and even... stay with you all night."

Ziyi has no aversion to drinking. If she came alone, she would also order a few drinks.

The reason Qin Yuhuan gave was irresistible: "I can't drink much, and I don't want to miss the show."

Ziyi had never had Sangria, so she chose 2. As for Shen Zhiming, they had been friends for many years, so she knew she always liked to drink Blue Ocean, so she didn't even need to ask.

Moreover, the straight girl was like Aquaman going into the sea when she entered the bar. Now she was chatting with a group of people and no one had time to pay attention to her.

"If you're talking about flirting, you have to look at straight women. Look at Chen Zhiming, she's too classic, like a butterfly." Ziyi looked at the social leader Chen Zhiming who was playing finger-guessing games with others in a booth not far away and shook her head. "And they're still looking for a bunch of shaved heads."

Qin Yuhuan:?

“Is there even an explanation for this?”

Ziyi became interested and began to analyze the twisted logic in a very logical way: "Of course there are. Even if someone as straight as Shen Zhiming became gay one day, she would definitely look for someone who looks very much like a boy. Look, didn't you see so many long-haired girls? Didn't she choose that table precisely? It must be that she's not a blogger who shows her face, otherwise she would be covering herself more tightly than anyone else right now."

After the drink was served, Qin Yuhuan picked up the bright red drink, took a sip, and gradually relaxed in the lively environment.

"I initially thought you would like mojitos or something like that," Ziyi said suddenly.

Qin Yuhuan shook the sangria and chuckled, "You think I'm a very simple person, so I even choose fresh colors for my drinks."

He raised his eyebrows deliberately, silently expressing his answer.

"It's a huge misunderstanding, sorry." Qin Yuhuan looked into the distance and happened to meet Agent Fang who noticed his gaze.

Agent Fang seemed embarrassed for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.

"Is it possible that because I am very plain, I tend to choose bright and colorful things?"

Qin Yuhuan raised his glass to Fang Jinyao, who nodded. The two of them exchanged a tacit greeting.

"Just like you." Qin Yuhuan turned around with a glass in hand.

Under the dim light, she seemed to be emitting a soft and faint glow. Ziyi was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Qin Yuhuan raised his glass and clinked it with Ziyi's. "Thank you, Ziyi."

——The answer is not relevant to the question.