Beichen Rui was slumped over the bar, his brow slightly furrowed.
Beside him, Mo Han sat leisurely sipping on a glass of wine. He had dragged him to the bar right after work for some reason today.
Thinking that he was in a bad mood, Mo Han didn't refuse. But upon arriving at the bar, Beichen Rui drank alone, leaving him to the side...
After relentless drinking, he finally got himself drunk...
Looking at the bottles swaying in front of him, Mo Han couldn't help but sigh. The bartender hung up the phone and said to Mo Han, "Sir, I've called that lady as you instructed..."
Mo Han nodded, took out a few hundred Yuan notes and handed them to him, "When she arrives, just say I've been gone for a while. And if she can't support him, please give her a hand."
He took a pen and paper and wrote an address on it, "This is his home address. Please help get him into a cab later, thank you."
The bartender nodded and took note of everything.
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