In the evening.
"Young Liang, what happened to you? Why do you look so depressed?" Inside a high-grade tea shop, a group of sons of wealthy families was bragging and boasting, making lots of noise. One particular person realized that the once talkative Young Liang was not talking at all, and this, of course, sparked the curiosity of others.
Liang Hongtian waved his hand, "Nothing much. You guys can keep talking, I'm not in a very good mood."
"Hmm? Not in a good mood? Let me help you."
All of a sudden, a voice which caused Liang Hongtian to be terrified could be heard. He turned his head around and when he saw the figure, he began to tremble.
The crowd suspiciously looked over, not knowing who this person was. This was a high-grade tea shop. Ordinary people weren't allowed in. How did this b*stard get in?
Liang Hongtian stood up, "You…"
Suddenly, a familiar scene occurred in front of him once again.
