Playboy? Me?

Despite that he was smiling, Feng Shu could see the intense pain in his eyes. She could see that he wanted to live and the mere thought that he was gonna die soon makes her heart hurt.

"Yibo, you know what you are planning to do isn't fair to Zi Er, right. Although she can't give you her heart, we all know that she adores you so much. She deserves to know your condition and I am gonna go back on my promise and tell her the truth about you....,"

"You wouldn't dare!" Wang Yibo said coldly.

"You think that your constant fake smile will be able to fool Zi Er for a long time? Hell no! Zi Er is smart, it is just a matter of time before she finds out that you are seriously ill," Feng Shu said seriously.

"Let's see whether it is Zi Er or me who will win," Wang Yibo said smiling. The two of them continued drinking but not for a long time. Feng Shu had to forcefully drag the sick guy who shouldn't be drinking, out of the bar.