"So where are you going now?"

“Take him home.” Ah Li found Li Jizhen’s behavior inexplicable.

"Now, at this time?"

Li Jizhen looked at Shi Hangzhan; he wasn't even as tall as him, who was 189 cm tall.

Ahri rolled her eyes speechlessly, not wanting to pay him any attention.

Shi Hangzhan remained silent, with a slight smile playing on his lips. He wouldn't speak unless the other person responded.

When Li Jizhen saw that Ah Li was ignoring him, the irritation in his heart returned.

He's been feeling really withdrawn all day. He came here with people, but he didn't drink, play cards, or sing. He checked his phone several times, only to realize now that he doesn't seem to have her WeChat.

Li Jizhen said to Ah Li in a less-than-friendly tone, "Ouyang Li, you stop right there."

Ah Li paused slightly. She wasn't stupid; she stopped when he told her to.

Ali quickened her pace, grabbed Shi Hangzhan's hand, and walked away quickly.

Li Jizhen grew anxious, "Ouyang Li!"

She didn't stop, and even held someone else's hand. What was she trying to do? Or was this person someone she liked?

Shi Hangzhan said it was a bit dangerous; the man seemed jealous and might rush over and hit him.

Ah Li didn't care whether Li Ji was jealous or not. She even took the time to ask him, "If I hold your hand, your girlfriend shouldn't be jealous, right?"

"Oh, no, it just means I'll have to wash it several times. If it's not clean enough, she might chop it up with a knife."

Ahri laughed and withdrew her hand, "Then when you get back, you should disinfect yourself thoroughly with disinfectant in front of your girlfriend."

Shi Hangzhan replied with a smile, "Yes, I will."