Ling Xiaoyang left the restaurant alone, a lonely soul…
He finally understood what his father meant just now. In front of Jian Dan, Chu Liyuan was completely different from usual. Even though there were others present, he was not afraid to show his love and pampering for Jian Dan.
Looking at how intimate the two of them were—if he did not find an excuse to leave—he was really afraid that he would not be able to suppress his emotions.
"Han Yi, come out and have a drink with me!"
All he wanted to do now was get plastered and drown his sorrows. That way, he would not have to think about anything else.
"Aren't you having dinner with your parents today? Why…"
"Cut the crap! Just get your a*s here!"
"Okay, okay, okay! I'll go over now."
Han Yi could tell that Ling Xiaoyang was in a bad mood. He put on a jacket and went out.
By the time Han Yi arrived at Sense Bar, Ling Xiaoyang had already knocked back a few.
