C1735 You Are Still in a Hurry?

Bo Qian raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his head. He raised his hand and knocked twice on the table, signaling him to put the wine cup back.

Xiao Ying frowned. "What's wrong with you? It's late at night. Why are you here?"

"Where else would I be?"

Bo Qian asked in a matter-of-fact manner.

He did not know if it was Xiao Ying's misconception