At first Nanxun said nonchalantly in the bar: "Hey, didn't this just fall into my hands? I haven't had enough fun yet."
A few days later…
"Are you angry enough? How can a grown man be so petty? Didn't you just play with other boys in the bar and scratch your fingers? Why have you ignored me for so long?"
Huo Ting turned around, his eyes were slightly red, his mouth curled into a downward arc, and his voice was trembling.
"I just want to ask you, when will you have enough fun with me?"
Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered something.
"Who told you this!"
He ignored the question and continued talking on his own.
"I'm not a person who can afford to play. I lost. Now that I don't lose too much, let's stop here."
Purpose: Chasing Husband Crematorium