Just as Kong Haodong sat on the ground, a strong smell of urine soared into the air. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Kong Haodong had wet himself while drunk.
Seeing this, Ye Fan stepped forward and said, "Young Master Kong, how are you? Are you feeling all right? If you're not feeling well, do you want me to take you to the hospital now?"
"Wuu! Wuu wuu wuu..."
Touched by Ye Fan's concern, Kong Haodong suddenly burst into tears. He looked up at Ye Fan with reddened eyes and asked, "Ye Fan, after what I've done to you, why are you still willing to help me?"
"Man! Young Master Kong, look at what you're saying. Although we don't see eye to eye, I know you genuinely like Shishi. It's just that your approach is a bit extreme. I understand. As a man, I understand everything!" Ye Fan adopted a knowing look.