20 You look pretty strong

The first place they came to was a holiday island abroad. The weather in China had started to get cooler, but it was still like summer here, and there were endless people surfing and swimming on the beach.

Although Wen Zihuan was a half-baked swimmer, he was still eager to try when he saw the blue sea.

"If you jump in, no one will pull you out." Zhou Jingbai reached out from behind and grabbed Wen Zihuan's collar and pulled him back.

Because there were many people coming, the Zhou family simply booked a hotel on the holiday island, and he and Zhou Jingbai were divided into two rooms.

Wen Zihuan was very happy about this, after all, it was not suitable for him to appear in front of him often in his current situation.

As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when good things happen to them. Wen Zihuan felt that going out to play was also a happy thing. After all, he had recovered from being exhausted from cleaning the past two days.

It was already evening when they got off the plane and arrived at the hotel, so there were no other arrangements for today.

Zhou Jingbai seemed to have gone for a walk on the beach with Fang Xingluo. Anyway, he didn't hear anything inside when he passed by the door of the room.

Since they were going out to play, he was going to find a place to hang out. After all, he finally came out.

Of course, the most important point is that he doesn't need to pay for the consumption on the resort island.

Because the Zhou family has already made arrangements and will settle the bill together before leaving.

This is simply good news for Wen Zihuan, who is currently penniless.

After being short of money for such a long time, he finally got to experience the feeling of spending.

But he knew that he couldn't stay out too late and spend too much. It was okay to eat, drink and have some fun, but Zhou Jingbai would be able to see the bill when the time came. If he bought things randomly, he might not pay for it if he was unhappy.

Wen Zihuan walked around the hotel and found a bar. The atmosphere inside was very different from the bars he had seen before.

Most of the people he saw were foreigners, but because it was a tourist destination, there were people from many countries. Wen Zihuan could only speak a few words of English and a few words of Korean and Japanese learned from watching dramas, so he definitely couldn't communicate.

Fortunately, this bar took into account that the guests came from all over the world, so they were equipped with translation headphones.

Wen Zihuan originally came in just to see what was going on, but now that the language barrier was solved, he boldly went to the bar.

Of course, half of the reason was that the bartender was really pleasing to the eye, and he noticed it when he walked in.

He was afraid of getting drunk, so he just ordered a drink without alcohol.

"Oriental? There are a lot of Oriental people coming here recently." He was drinking a drink and secretly admiring the bartender's profile when a voice suddenly came from the translator's headset.

He turned his head and met a pair of green eyes, as charming as emeralds, and a head of golden hair that made people unable to take their eyes away.

"Hello..."

"I've met many Oriental people these days, but none of them are as pretty as you."

Wen Zihuan was suddenly praised by someone he met for the first time, and he was a foreigner, so he immediately felt embarrassed.

"Thank you, you too, are very pretty." He was speaking Chinese, but he stuttered more than he did English.

The blond handsome guy was amused by his reaction, "Don't you think it's a bit boring here?"

"It's okay, this is Qing, if you like lively and bustling, it will indeed be boring here." Wen Zihuan actually liked the atmosphere here.

"There's a more lively place nearby, and there's a performance going on right now, do you want to go and see it together?" The blond handsome guy quickly suggested.

Wen Zihuan hesitated and finally refused. If there was a performance, it would definitely be very noisy, and he didn't particularly like it.

"I thought Oriental people were as enthusiastic as the rumors say." The blond handsome guy was immediately frustrated when he heard that he had refused the invitation. He hung his head and felt that tears were about to fall in the next second.

Wen Zihuan couldn't bear it after seeing this pitiful look. He asked him about the bar where the performance was just next to the hotel and it could be reached in a few minutes, so he agreed to go and see it together.

Thinking that everyone else had their own things to do, he accompanied him to watch the performance and came back after a while.

After arriving at the place, it was indeed as lively as imagined, and a singing and dancing performance was being held on the stage.

The ethnic groups here are more diverse than in the previous bar, and with the dreamy lights, Wen Zihuan felt dazzled as soon as he walked in.

Because he returned the translation headphones after leaving the previous bar, he only half understood what the blond handsome guy said. Fortunately, he used hand gestures along the way, so the two of them were able to communicate, although it was difficult.

Wen Zihuan quickly followed him to the bar. There were a few people there who seemed to be his friends, because he saw them waving hello from a distance just now, so how could they be waving hello to him?

The blond handsome guy said wait a moment and then went to his friends first. I don’t know what they said, but they looked very happy anyway.

Wen Zihuan didn't understand at first, and the music was too loud, so he stopped watching them and turned his attention to the performance on the stage.

Although he didn't understand the lyrics, just listening to the rhythm was infectious enough.

The blond handsome guy quickly came over with a beautiful glass of wine, and then handed the glass to him with a smile.

Wen Zihuan shook his head and told him in broken English that he didn't drink.

Later, seeing his disappointed look on his face, he still took a small sip for the sake of courtesy, and didn't taste any alcohol. It felt like ordinary fruit wine, so he didn't care.

Wen Zihuan didn't expect that just one sip would

give him such a strong effect. In just a few minutes, he went from being clear-headed to staggering and needing someone to support him. The person who supported him was naturally the blond handsome man who handed him the glass of wine. At this time, the polite smile on his face was no longer there.

He waved to his friends behind him, and several others came over quickly.

From the tone of their conversation, it was not difficult to hear that what they were talking about was definitely not a good thing.

Several people quickly reached a consensus, and then together helped Wen Zihuan leave the hotel, and it seemed that they were going to another hotel.

Although Wen Zihuan's consciousness was fuzzy, he had not completely fainted, so he could feel that he was being forced to move. As for what was going on, he could not think about it at the moment.

He just felt that his head was as heavy as a lead ball, and he could not lift it up no matter how hard he tried. His mind was also in chaos, and no matter what he thought, it was all fragments.

The only thing he remembered before he passed out was that someone pinched his shoulder hard. Even though he was not conscious, he frowned in pain.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the hotel room. After a long time of trying to piece together what happened before he passed out, Wen Zihuan finally remembered what happened. Then he jumped and wanted to lie down to check if he still had clothes on. However, he fell back into the pillow because he was dizzy and didn't have time to stand up.

"Looks pretty strong." The cold and familiar voice made people feel particularly relieved.