Han Yifan now regretted not having slapped himself several times. Bragging felt good at the moment, but fixing the mess was like trying to extinguish a fire at a funeral. He indeed liked to boast about his past pursuit of older women, and the most famous story was the one about the "one-hour hotel room" with a female college student. It had been his longest relationship; if she hadn't gone abroad, perhaps they would still be together now.
He owned a bar where all sorts of people from all walks of life gathered. Although he did not always go with the flow like some of them, he did join in on the fun occasionally.
After all, he was single and had broken up by then; enjoying himself wasn't a crime. But if one were to dig into Xi You's background, he wouldn't come out clean either.