You may think I’m despicable, but I’m just using my thods to get what I deserve.
This world only rembers the outco, who really cares about the process?
But for you...
I can never act solely for an outco when it cos to you.
Why...
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The exotic underground bar in Phuket.
Tourists from all over the world, with different skin colors, are sitting around the long benches, loudly chatting in different languages; one exceptionally delicate "woman" grabs another man’s hand and places it on her chest.
A few people widen their eyes.
Because the beauty before them is actually a transgender.
Just now she was teasing in a gentle voice, but the next second, she opened her mouth, and it turned into a man’s voice.
Everyone excitedly laughed, scrambling to take photos with the "beauty."
Liang Shaochen sat alone on a wooden chair in the corner, the distant excitent seemingly unrelated to him, he drank a bottle of foreign liquor by himself.
Expression desolate.
Why... when she needed him most, could he not rush up at the first mont?
Qiqi, I’m sorry, you must be very disappointed in !
Liang Shaochen’s pupils were filled with remorse and self-reproach.
But, everything has already happened, hasn’t it? Now, what’s the point of saying anything?
Maybe, only alcohol can numb him, giving him a mont of happiness!
A beauty ran over to strike up a conversation: "Hey handso... here alone?"
Liang Shaochen lifted his eyes, glanced at the woman in front of him. His brows creased slightly, then he turned his face and continued drinking.
"Annoying, no fun!" The other party said in a rough male voice, turning to leave.
This scene was just witnessed by Nangong Yaoling who walked through the door.
His eyebrows twitched.
"Hey... handso..." As soon as Nangong Yaoling appeared, two white beauties approached.
But they were imdiately chased away by the few stern-faced bodyguards beside him.
Nangong Yaoling walked straight to Liang Shaochen, sat down.
Liang Shaochen lifted his eyelids, glanced at him.
"Why, this reaction when you see ? I thought you’d turn around and run away!" Nangong Yaoling laughed, at this mont, the waiter handed over a wine glass, he picked up the wine bottle, poured himself a glass.
Liang Shaochen’s lips curled into a slight smile, calmly turned around, looked at the few stern-faced bodyguards standing in the corner.
"Since you found , how could you easily let escape?"
"Smart!" Nangong Yaoling raised his glass, clinked it with Liang Shaochen’s.
The two raised the wine glasses, drank it all.
"Speak up, why did you approach Xia Xiaonuan!" After downing the glass, Nangong Yaoling straightforwardly asked. A suspicious gleam flashed on his handso face.
Liang Shaochen smiled: "Is it really that important to you? Whether I approach her or not, her heart is still not with you!"
Nangong Yaoling’s hand on the table suddenly clenched into a fist.
He reached out and grabbed Liang Shaochen’s collar, his face turning ashen: "Liang Shaochen, are you trying to provoke ?!"
Liang Shaochen looked at him fearlessly, still expressionless, and said: "I’m just stating the facts."
"Shit~!" Nangong Yaoling cursed angrily, raised his fist.
However, seeing Liang Shaochen’s calm expression, his fist stopped in mid-air and didn’t co down.
When you hit soone, if they don’t resist, it feels as if there’s no pain.
Then, what’s the point of teaching them a lesson!
Sotis, he also admired Liang Shaochen’s expression of seemingly not caring about anything.
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