At six thirty in the evening, the sun was setting in the west, the sky hadn't darkened yet, but the temperature in W City had gradually dropped.
After Zhang Yang and his group returned to the hotel, they took a quick shower and changed into clean clothes. Seeing it was nearly the agreed time, they soon headed downstairs and rushed to the restaurant they had agreed upon.
The car was parked in the downstairs parking lot, where Wei Song had already arrived ahead of them.
"Finally you're here, damn it, I thought you were going to ditch me again!"
Upon meeting, Wei Song came up with a cheerful joke in his mouth.
Zhang Yang glanced at the people behind him and half-jokingly said, "Even if I wanted not to come, this group of teammates wouldn't agree! Goodness, they're all holding back their big moves to eat you poor!"
"Haha, eat me poor? That'll take some effort! Come on, come on, don't be shy, brothers, head straight to the second floor, room 201. I've arranged everything!
