Can you please stop hating

Zheng Fei: “Yes.”

Yu Xi couldn't help but glance at Jin Zhuoxiao, and when she saw him raise his eyebrows at her, she knew what was going on.

Seeing that Yu Xi was silent, Zheng Fei said, "If you are not satisfied, we can discuss it."

"No," Yu Xi said hurriedly, "I'm not dissatisfied, I'm very satisfied."

Zheng Fei smiled: "Is it settled then?"

Yu Xi nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that the two had finished chatting, Jin Zhuoxiao walked over to Yu Xi and asked, "Do you want to sing again tonight?"

Yu Xi: "Next time."

Zheng Fei just said that the songs should be reported in advance, and the singers have already arranged the order. If she suddenly interrupted, it would be a bit unwise.

Jin Zhuoxiao: "That's all for today. I'll take you to listen to some music."

Yu Xi: “Yeah.”

After leaving the meeting room, the two went to the main hall.

SING's business model is different from that of a disco. There is no dance floor in the hall, nor strong lighting and music. It mainly provides drinks and music performances, and has a relaxing feeling that blends a bar and a livehouse.

Except for the stage directly opposite, the seats below are almost all scattered, with seats for two to six people. It is suitable for friends to chat and enjoy music. It is not noisy or chaotic, and Yu Xi quite likes it.

It was obvious that this kind of store had its own audience, and quite a few of them, because when Yu Xi looked over there, she could hardly see any empty seats. She didn't know if it was because it was the weekend, so business was good.

Just when Yu Xi thought they could only stand in the corner and listen, Jin Zhuoxiao took her directly to the center of the hall and stopped at a table for six.

Amid Yu Xi's astonished look, he patted the shoulder of a male guest at the table.

The man turned around and said with a look of surprise: "Brother Xiao, when did you come? Come and sit down."

The other three people at the table also looked over and greeted him enthusiastically.

Jin Zhuoxiao pulled out a chair for Yu Xi, sat down next to her and said, "Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend Yu Xi, you will be colleagues from now on."

Hearing this, the four people had different expressions. The woman with long curly hair had the most emotional fluctuations. Yu Xi noticed it, but still pretended to be natural and said, "Hello."

The man being photographed was the first to react. He said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Fang Yubo, this guy is Jiang Jingye, the girl with short hair is Zhou Die, and the beauty with big waves is Yang Zichan."

"Hey!" Zhou Die stared at Fang Yubo with wide eyes and complained, "Sister Chan is a beauty, and I am a girl?"

Yu Xi looked at them calmly. Yang Zichan was a very gorgeous type, with big black curly hair and red lips. It was no exaggeration to say that she was a beauty. Zhou Die was more cute, with a round face and big eyes, but she was not ugly.

Fang Yubo has a buzz cut, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and seems to have a lively personality. Jiang Jing also has deeper eyebrows and eyes, and talks less.

Listening to the previous conversation, Yu Xi felt that they were probably also resident singers in the store. However, except for Yang Zichan who was relatively mature, the other three looked like students, just like her.

Fang Yubo: "Isn't what I said the truth? Yu Xi is also a beauty, and everyone has sharp eyes, right, Brother Xiao?"

Jin Zhuoxiao smiled: "Well, my girlfriend is indeed a beauty."

Yu Xi curled up her fingers and her scalp numbed with embarrassment. How on earth was this person chatting?

Yang Zichan pursed her lips and drank a glass of wine, which made others pay attention.

However, Jin Zhuoxiao was an exception. He acted as if he didn't see it and didn't even glance at Yang Zichan.

Yu Xi is not a fool, but speaking more in this situation and with her status will only make things more awkward, so she simply remains silent.

The atmosphere at the table was a little strange for a while, and Fang Yubo took the initiative to ease it: "Yu Xi, what do you do at SING?"

Yu Xi: "Resident singer."

Fang Yubo: "That's great. Besides Jing, we're all resident singers. We'll be friends from now on."

Yu Xi smiled: "Yeah."

“Look!” Zhou Die suddenly said excitedly, “My favorite folk singer is on stage!”

When she said that, everyone looked towards the stage, including Yu Xi. It would be a shame not to watch the free performance by professional singers.

Everything was fine at first, but Jin Zhuoxiao was not honest. He put his hand into Yu Xi's coat, put his arm around her waist, and stroked it slowly.

There was only a layer of skirt between them, but Yu Xi could feel it clearly. She tried to push him away without attracting attention, but Jin Zhuoxiao was very strong and it was useless.

There was no other way, Yu Xi could only move closer to Jin Zhuoxiao and forbearingly said: "Can you be a little more honest?"

Jin Zhuoxiao propped up his head, looking lazy: "What did you say? I can't hear you."

Yu Xi had no choice but to move closer until she could clearly smell the scent of cedar.

Looking at his angular profile, Yu Xi was a little nervous and turned away and said, "I say, can you please not touch me?"

Jin Zhuoxiao curled his lips: "No."

Yu Xi immediately glared at Jin Zhuoxiao and tried to pinch his thigh with her hand on the table, but was caught instead.

Her hands were tied together, she couldn't move, she couldn't struggle free, and she couldn't make any noise. Yu Xi was almost mad at her. Why was Jin Zhuoxiao so boring?

Yang Zichan, who was standing by, saw all their little actions. Her expression became increasingly broken and her emotions were out of control. She drank one glass of wine after another.

After the folk singer finished singing, Jin Zhuoxiao finally let go of Yu Xi. Yu Xi quickly sat up straight, tacitly understanding as if the quarrel between them just now was an illusion.

Zhou Die was still not satisfied: "I was so happy. All the songs they sang were my favorites."

"Stop drinking, you're getting drunk." Jiang Jing also frowned and snatched the wine from Yang Zichan's hand.

Yang Zichan looked a little drunk, but her words were still clear: "I'm not drunk, give it back to me."

Fang Yubo looked worried: "Sister Chan, don't drink anymore. It's uncomfortable to drink too much."

Yang Zichan was about to speak when she felt her stomach churning. She covered her mouth and stood up unsteadily.

Jiang Jing also stepped forward to help her and said to the others, "I'll take her back first."

Jin Zhuoxiao hummed.

After the two left, Fang Yubo laughed dryly and changed the subject: "Yu Xi, this wine tastes good, do you want to try it?"

As he spoke, he poured a cup and handed it to Yu Xi.

Yu Xi wanted to decline, but Jin Zhuoxiao spoke first and said, "Give it to me, she doesn't want to drink."

Fang Yubo: "Oh, okay."

They were drinking and chatting. Yu Xi was a little bored, so she took out her phone to play Candy Crush. After a few levels, the game suddenly got stuck.

After trying twice and failing, he sighed and said to Jin Zhuoxiao, "Where is the bathroom?"

Jin Zhuoxiao: "Go out from the door next to you and walk along the corridor. It's at the corner. Do you want me to accompany you?"

Yu Xi shook her head: "No need."

Yu Xi followed Jin Zhuoxiao's instructions and quickly found the bathroom. However, as soon as she approached, she heard Yang Zichan's voice and stopped unconsciously.

"Jiang Jingye," Yang Zichan said in a tearful voice, "Am I not as pretty as Yu Xi, or am I not as good-looking as Yu Xi?"

Jiang Jing also said: "You are not worse than Yu Xi."

Yang Zichan choked up: "Then why doesn't Jin Zhuoxiao like me?"

Yu Xi's eyelashes trembled: "..."