Tang Yi arrived at a bar named Devil, accompanied by the deafening heavy metal music.
The young boys and girls who had come in search of excitement were rocking their heads wildly with delight.
Passing through the noisy dance floor, Tang Yi found the person he was looking for in a booth at the very back.
The man in front of him was in his forties, wearing glasses, appearing scholarly and refined.
But at the moment, he was drinking alone in an attempt to drown his sorrows.
The table was filled with empty bottles.
Despite being in such a place, he stood out from the rest, whether it was his meticulous attire or his manners; he was different from the others.
Around him, women with brightly colored hair and flamboyant makeup often came over to flirt.
But the man never paid them any attention.
In the end, these flamboyant women could only leave in disgruntlement.
"Waiter, bring me another dozen beers!"
After finishing the last bottle, he shouted at the server with red eyes.