Ah Dong got up and walked to the front desk, filling out a cheque and leaving it on the table.
No one tried to dissuade him.
Only when the liquor cabinet was completely emptied did Lan Xiu stop. He stood amidst the wreckage, a look of unprecedented melancholy hung over him.
He resented himself for not noticing Fei Zi's abnormality, which indirectly led to him becoming like this!
"Chen Luofei! Who will sign for me in the future? Who will be my punching bag? Who will teach me that damned Weibo! Come back! Chen Luofei, come back!"
"Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah--"
Lan Xiu's hysterical semblance was akin to a trapped beast's desperate roar.
He stumbled a step and leaned against the wall before slumping to the ground.
He buried his face in his arms, and tears fell silently...
Lan Xiu was crying, truly crying.
Yuanya's heart felt as if it was being wrenched into a knot, aching uncomfortably.
