However, before Vermouth could press the button for a floor, a hand reached over from beside her and casually moved toward the down button.
Jiang Xia criticized her for her lack of discipline. "We said we were meeting at the bar—there's no bar upstairs."
"..." Vermouth waved his hand aside, glanced at Jiang Xia, and laughed. "That time before was such a waste. I should've let you drink your fill in there first—there's scientific evidence that minors shouldn't drink. At least that way, your brain wouldn't have been damaged."
"It's actually the same for adults, yet don't you all smoke and drink?" Jiang Xia raised a hand and tapped the women's cigarettes in Vermouth's pocket, then righteously reached to press the button again.
But at that moment, someone outside the elevator seemed to have pressed the call button. The metal doors, which had just closed, suddenly slid open again.
Gin and Vodka appeared at the entrance. The two of them had actually arrived at just the right time as well.
The two sides exchanged glances. Gin pulled his hand from his trench coat pocket, nodded to them, and stepped into the elevator.
Vodka had been about to follow Gin inside with his head down. But when he looked up and saw Jiang Xia in the elevator, his feet immediately froze, and he instinctively took half a step back.
But the moment he showed the slightest sign of running away, Jiang Xia had already grabbed him by the collar and yanked him inside with a tug. He said warmly, "What a coincidence. Meeting at this time really must be fate. How about we have a few drinks together later?"
Vodka's face twisted as though he had been bitten by a venomous snake.
Gin, however, caught the keyword. Remembering something, he looked