"Gulp!"
With a sudden gulp, Ye Chenfeng downed the remaining half glass of the cocktail and followed suit.
As Ye Chenfeng expected, the bar had a back door. After passing through the backstage and walking through a rather long corridor, he finally arrived at the back of the bar.
It was an incredibly dark alley, exuding a damp and rotten smell.
"The person is actually gone?"
Ye Chenfeng frowned tightly. When he chased here, he found that the person had actually disappeared.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Ye Chenfeng felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if he were drunk.
"Help me..."
Before Ye Chenfeng could think carefully, a faint cry for help came from the front. At the same time, as the light flickered, a figure stumbled toward him, seemingly fleeing for life.
"I..."
Ye Chenfeng's eyes blurred again, and when he slightly sobered.
"Thud!"
The person actually plunged into Ye Chenfeng's arms, and Ye Chenfeng felt a sense of powerlessness, almost stumbling to the ground.
