Xiao Lan and the man stopped in their tracks, turning back with a mocking look towards Song Yufeng.
"Yufeng, I'm sorry! Let's break up," Xiao Lan said, guilt flickering in her eyes as she looked at Song Yufeng. She had never liked him; she had only gotten close to him for Zhao Yi.
"Song Yufeng, now you are nothing and have nothing. Do you still expect others to suffer with you? Come to your senses, haha..." After speaking, the man left, laughing loudly with Xiao Lan in his arms.
Song Yufeng stood still, frozen in place. Yes, he now truly had nothing and no right to ask anyone to suffer alongside him. How ironic, he thought to himself, without the protection of the family, Song Yufeng was nothing.
Song Yufeng closed his eyes in pain and let out a self-mocking laugh.
"Sir! Could you move to another location? You're affecting our business," a club attendant approached Song Yufeng.
