Fu Xing came out of the hotel and immediately rushed over. Although there were many people in this place, fortunately, they were all strangers and no one knew who he was! They were all the same!
The side of his face was red and swollen, and he was seen by the bartender who was familiar with him. "Yo! Young Master, what happened?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Same old rules!" Fu Xing said with a gloomy face!
"Okay!" According to his habit, he ordered 10 glasses of strong liquor. "You're not in a hurry to go home today? I heard from Sister Lili that you were arranged by the family!"
Fu Xing swallowed the liquid in the glass in one gulp. "Who did she hear it from?! There's no one! I'm still that single aristocrat!"
"You can forget it!"
The night was hazy, and the bustling crowd could not alleviate Fu Xing's little annoyance. Instead, he became even more anxious!
