The night was blurry, the neon lights of various colors made the world seem even more resplendent than in daylight.
Within the bar, Su Yan drowned himself in alcohol, trying to drink away all his sorrows.
"Su Yan, that's enough! This is brandy, not plain water!" Qiao Tian could not stand it anymore and snatched the drink from his hand.
"I know it's brandy, give it back to me quickly!" He reached out for the drink from Qiao Tian, his body swaying, yet his eyes remained clear. He loathed his soberness. He just couldn't get drunk, even if it meant one second less of aching, it would still be worth all the drinks.
"Since when did you become so pathetic, relying on alcohol to numb yourself!" Qiao Tian scorned.
"I just did." He had thought of many ways, but none worked. He racked his brain but couldn't figure out how to win back Mrs. Su, who was hell-bent on leaving...
