Tang Mubai had never seen Chengfeng Wei this despondent, sitting disheveled on the floor, leaning against the sofa, surrounded by a mess of liquor bottles—some unopened, some half-empty, and some completely empty.
After moving a few obstructive bottles, Tang Mubai sat down beside him on the sofa, leaned forward, and asked, "Tell me, what happened this time?"
Chengfeng Wei took another swig of alcohol and then smiled, a smile so bitter it could make your mouth pucker, "I can't find her anymore..."
"Lost her again?"
Tang Mubai thought Su Li must really have a way with evasion, avoiding Chengfeng Wei time and again; it wasn't just once or twice but many times. She must really despise Chengfeng Wei to go to such lengths.
Chengfeng Wei grabbed a full bottle of foreign liquor and handed it to him, "Come on, drink!"
