Ever since Jia Hao mentioned Xiao Heng, Ding Chen Tai had become distracted. He came to drink tonight because he was feeling uneasy inside. Hearing Xiao Heng's name reignited his lingering anger, as if oil had been poured into a blazing fire.
But Ding Chen Tai didn't want others to see through him. He instinctively rejected everything related to Meng Jingyi, and loathed these inexplicable emotions, but couldn't control himself and became engrossed.
However, their subsequent conversation made him increasingly perplexed.
What does it mean to be salvaged?
What does it mean that someone is gone?
Ding Chen Tai's gaze fell on the phone he had placed on the table, staring at it motionlessly for a long time. He then reached out his hand, but just as he touched the phone, Mu Bai pressed his hand down, "Better not look!"
"What is it that I can't look at?"
