"Xiaowan..."
After opening the car door and walking up to Ye Wan, Han Bolin looked at her with concern, "How have you been recently?"
"Pretty good."
The night had just begun, yet there was already a faint scent of alcohol on Han Bolin.
Ye Wan subtly stepped back half a step, "Is there something you need?"
"Xiaowan, I... I can't let you go! I've thought it over, we can't just break up like this, I'll persuade my parents, will you come back with me, please?"
Looking at the beautiful face in front of him that had appeared more frequently in his dreams since the breakup, Han Bolin said in a low and pleading voice: "As long as you're willing to come back, whatever you want, I'll give you!"
"Really?"
Han Bolin, sensing a hint of uncertainty, sobered up immediately, "I swear, really!"
"500,000 yuan a month for spending money."
"No problem."
"At night, I like to go clubbing with friends, and if I get drunk, I won't come back."
"Uh... Okay, I guess."
