A male friend toasted Primrose, casually sitting down next to her. Primrose also did not refuse; she smiled and drank the glass of wine in her hand. At this point, the story ended, and everyone invited each other to the dance floor outside the bar.

"Primrose, let's go. You used to be the standout person on the dance floor. Come and get your glory back."

"Yes, Primrose, recently the bar has changed DJs; he is a handsome guy, maybe even more interesting to you than your husband."

Amidst the ...