C800 The Tears of a Serious Man Were Really Pitiful

Ann Xiaomin gently nudged Chi Zheng.

"Chi Zheng, wake up. Chi Zheng?" She called his name a few more times, but when he didn’t respond, she finally gave up.

Ann went ahead and settled his tab with her credit card.

"Are you the bar manager? How did you get my friend's phone to call me?"

The bar manager, who looked like a friendly guy, smiled and explained