"I never expected myself to fall so low..."
At the same time as he acted decisively, regret also arrived just as swiftly.
Almost within five seconds of realizing what he had done, Young Master Qin sighed with a sense of guilt.
Is it really as the legends say, that only the first sip of coke is immersive?
Fu Qian, beside him, clicked his tongue in wonder, then took a big gulp from his own glass.
"Regret is the most meaningless thing, since the die is cast, why not thoroughly enjoy the pleasures of falling?"
He said in a low tone a moment later.
"Just now, I noticed that you looked uneasy, I believe that after this time, your mental barriers will clear, and you can easily face more dark sides and step onto the peak of your career soon."
"… I hope so."
Although Fu Qian's words were a mess, Young Master Qin was quite compliant.
After listening to his nonsense, Young Master Qin casually threw away his straw and took a frank swig.
