Zhou Fansheng came to me as soon as he fully recovered from his cold.

After everyone left, he kicked my desk hard, and the books instantly scattered on the ground.

I looked up at him in confusion, and he grabbed my collar directly, forcing me to look into his eyes.

"That day, it was you who came, right?"

I nodded slightly, and the next moment he roared, "Who allowed you to meddle? You can come when I tell you to come, and you can leave when I tell you to leave. Got it?"

His eyes were bloodshot, and I had no doubt that his fist would land on my face in the next second.

"I'm sorry."

I apologized softly to him.

Zhou Fansheng slowly released his grip on me because of my words. He took a deep breath and then lit a cigarette.

The smoke sprayed onto my face, and I couldn't help but cough.

He chuckled and spoke again, "Come to this bar tonight and don't make me angry again."

With that, he stuffed a card into the pocket of my jacket.

He walked away quickly.

I arrived at eight o'clock in the evening, right on time, and I immediately saw Zhou Fansheng.

He was too eye-catching, dressed in all white, making him stand out from the surroundings. His well-defined fingers lightly tapped the table, and the necklace around his neck shimmered with his movements.

"I'm here."

He glanced at me from head to toe and then smiled.

"Go, sit opposite."

Opposite was a sleazy-looking man. He locked eyes with me and patted the seat next to him.

I stood frozen in place, feeling a moment of blankness.

Finally, the sleazy man pulled me over and forcefully pushed me into the seat.

He kept pouring drinks into me, one after another, while Zhou Fansheng watched me with a mocking expression, observing my painful demeanor.

As alcohol rushed to my brain, I suddenly thought, if Zhou Fanrou were still alive, would she be as dazzling as Zhou Fansheng?

"I'll go to the restroom."

I stood up unsteadily, but someone grabbed my finger.

"I'll accompany you."

I was about to refuse him when Zhou Fansheng, sitting across from me, finally spoke, "That's enough."

The sleazy man instantly let go of my hand and innocently shrugged his shoulders.

I instinctively looked at Zhou Fansheng, and he only gave me one word:

"Leave."

So I hurriedly left.

But when I walked out of the bar, I couldn't remember where I was supposed to go.

I stood still, letting the cold wind brush against my face.

I gazed foolishly into the distance, slowly crouching down, illuminated by the dim streetlights.

"Shen Nuo, is that you, Shen Nuo?"

Suddenly, someone tapped my shoulder, and as I turned around, my body slid downward.