The taxi stopped at the Desire Trade Bar. The driver stuck his head out and looked at the sign for the Desire Trade Bar, puzzled:
"I drive this route all the time, why have I never seen this bar?"
Qian Lele ignored the driver, paid the fare, and dashed into the bar.
The bar was empty today.
Only Li Yang was at the bar counter reading a book.
He wore a black suit and a white smiling mask.
Qian Lele ran to the bar, out of breath, and looked around:
"Where is everyone? Why is the bar empty today?"
Li Yang glanced at his watch and said:
"It's four in the morning; there are usually no customers at this time."
Qian Lele thought to herself, "Oh no," the man in the red skirt only hesitated to act when there were many people around.
With just herself and the bartender in the bar, isn't tonight doomed?
Qian Lele quickly grabbed Li Yang's hand and said:
"Let's go!"
Qian Lele saw Li Yang's eyes fixed on something behind her.
