The once loving family has turned into the current situation, saying they are not sad at all is fake.

So I went to the bar to drink.

And the turning point happened here.

I ordered a strong drink.

After a few sips, I suddenly felt a bit dizzy.

In a daze, I heard someone cheering next to me, looked over, and saw Garf's face.

And opposite him was another Chinese girl.

I was instantly furious, ready to confront him while under the influence of alcohol, swearing to beat him to death to ease my hatred.

It was only when I got closer that I realized he wasn't Garf.

It was just a similar-looking black man, combined with the effects of alcohol, that made me mistake him for someone else.

As the black man left with the Chinese girl, he quietly removed a bug from under the table, also taking off the Bluetooth device from his ear.

He even held the glass door open for the girl as they left, looking quite gentlemanly.

I stayed in the bar and suddenly overheard the bartenders' conversation.

"Hey, isn't this the fourth one this month?" one bartender whispered to his colleague.

His colleague raised his eyebrows and said, "It's the fourth one here, who knows how many in total! I'm telling you, black men are good, they easily charm these young girls."

The vulgar tone of their conversation made me uncomfortable, but I calmly approached to inquire about the situation.