Going to a Bar

"You're not in a good mood?" The taxi driver was a middle-aged man. He looked at Xu Wanwan through the window. Seeing that she was so beautiful, he clicked his tongue and said, "Break up?"

Xu Wanwan lowered her head and did not say anything. It was a tacit agreement.

After all, she was indeed in a bad mood because of love.

"If you're heartbroken, then go to a bar. Drink some wine and dance. When you wake up, you'll forget everything."

When Xu Wanwan heard the driver's words, she asked in surprise, "Can you really forget everything?"

"I don't think you're that old. You probably haven't been to such a place before, right?"

Xu Wanwan nodded.

The taxi driver said, "It's not safe for you to go alone. Find a few friends to bring along. You can go to a bar together and play. You'll soon forget your troubles."

Xu Wanwan thought for a moment and suddenly mustered up her courage. "Then I'll have to trouble you to send me to a bar nearby."