TROPICAL CYCLONE GUANGXI (2)

"Vlogger Kang Sola, why are you here?" Guangxi asked Kang Sola who just arrived at the bar.

Upon hearing it, Kang Sola scowled at him.

Xue Guangxi reeked a strong stench of alcohol. Even at a distance, she could already sense that the alcohol stench was coming from him. She was having a bad feeling – a foreboding - about coming tonight.

"You told me to come here." Kang Sola reminded him, trying to understand Xue Guangxi. Because, he was heavily drunk.

He was seated on the bar's counter. He snickered, remembering. "Yeah. Yeah. I sent you the address. I forgot already."

'He's drunk.' Kang Sola thought.

"Why are you drinking too much?" She seated herself on the high stool beside him, and crossed her arms on the counter.