That night, Gu Yulong ran away but didn't leave the club. He found himself in a corner and began to drown his sorrows with alcohol. Around him, everyone looked happy, everyone was enjoying, and everyone was doing one thing or another, but he was depressed, unhappy and crying.
One by one he began to finish all bottles as if it wasn't alcohol but water. His eyes started to become blurry, his mind messy yet, the pain in his heart wasn't ready to subside. Suddenly, someone tapped on his shoulder. He looked back only to see a beautiful woman standing behind him. She wore a sexy, short dress, her hair curled framing her beautiful face with dark red lipstick and a smile on her face.
Gu Yulong blinked his eyes and raised his brows. He felt as if he had seen this woman from somewhere. "Do you I know you from somewhere?"
Chen Ziyue laughed at his question and introduced himself. "Chen Ziyue."