Huo Qi's hand on his knee twitched slightly, and he solemnly promised Wu Fan across from him with a stubborn look, "I'll take care of you for the rest of your life, as long as you need me!"
The latter's eyes turned sour as she turned her head away, avoiding his gaze.
After Huo Qi's car left, Qin Ruan and Wu Fan didn't go far; they found a quiet tavern nearby.
The two sat in a quiet booth, drinking one glass after another.
Most of the time it was Wu Fan drinking, with Qin Ruan occasionally clinking glasses, quietly keeping her company.
Suddenly, Wu Fan cursed, "That idiot, Miss Duan has no idea what he has sacrificed from the beginning to end; there's no one stupider than him in the world!"
Qin Ruan glanced at her, "Do you feel sorry for him?"
Wu Fan retorted angrily, "Pah! I curse him to be lonely and die alone!"
She drained her glass, feeling unsatisfied, and picked up the bottle on the table to swig directly from it.
