He raised his eyes and looked at the dance floor opposite, under the flashing lights, men and women were dancing wildly.
Ouyang Hao's lips curved into a mischievous smile. He got off the high stool and staggered towards the dance floor, but just then, a tall figure blocked his view.
Even though Ouyang Hao was drunk, he still recognized who it was. He smiled at Ouyang Che, "Brother, why are you here?"
Even from a distance, Ouyang Che could smell the strong alcohol on Ouyang Hao, and he couldn't help but angrily say, "Look at the state you're in!"
"What state? This is just who I am," Ouyang Hao said nonchalantly, "In this world of luxury and debauchery, life is short, so we should enjoy it while we can. Isn't that great?"
Seeing Ouyang Che's stern face, Ouyang Hao took unsteady steps forward, reached out, and pinched Ouyang Che's face hard, "Why so serious? You're practically becoming an old man."
