Passersby...
Ha ha...
Bai Xiaofan stepped out of the tavern, aimlessly wandering the streets, oblivious to the rain that had begun to fall as if he'd lost his soul.
Without realizing it, he found himself at the small pub deep in the alley where he and the white tiger had first come.
"Uncle Tang, two jugs of wine..."
"Worried about something? A drink might do you good!" After bringing the wine, Uncle Tang also made a few side dishes for Bai Xiaofan. Since there were no other customers, he sat down beside him.
"It's nothing much, just some matters of the heart between a man and a woman," Bai Xiaofan said with a bitter smile as he took the towel from Uncle Tang and wiped the rain off his face and hair.
"Quite normal for a young man. Drink up, and if it's not enough, just call me. I can't boast about anything else, but when it comes to wine, as much as you need is as much as I have!" Uncle Tang said in a knowing tone, patting Bai Xiaofan's shoulder before leaving.
