Three years after our breakup, you came back to China, and I'm just giving up. Why are you cryi

Mochou Bar.

Lu Hao walked in with a satisfied-looking Zhou Mengmeng.

He hadn't originally planned to bring Zhou Mengmeng, but he couldn't stop the girl from nagging in his ear.

In other words, Lu Hao had just finished eating and didn't plan to hunt for prey tonight. Otherwise, no matter how much Zhou Mengmeng nagged, he wouldn't have brought her along.

Pushing through the crowd, and under the dim, neon-lit laser lights, Lu Hao led Zhou Mengmeng to his designated "seat".

Qin Shou had been waiting for a long time, with a woman beside him.

She wore a tight red bodycon dress with thin straps that barely concealed her beautifully sculpted shoulders and neck. A red rose was tattooed on her chest, and her face was heavily made up, making her look incredibly alluring.

Molly is the owner of Mochou Bar.

Lu Hao led Zhou Mengmeng to sit down opposite Qin Shou and Mo Li. Zhou Mengmeng had met the two of them a few times before, always when she came with Lu Hao, so they were quite familiar with each other.

The four greeted each other, but before Qin Shou could speak, Mo Li looked at Lu Hao with a half-smile and asked first, "Haozi, there was a great beauty who looked for you for a long time the other day."

"What, did she find out about you?" Lu Hao was a little surprised, not expecting that Molly also knew about this.

"I think everyone in the bar knew your name, Zhao Ritian, a couple of days ago."

"Oh, what did she do?" Lu Hao calmly picked up a can of beer, opened it with a "pop," and tilted his head back to gulp it down.

"It's nothing, we just used the bar's screen and microphone to broadcast a missing person notice."

With a "pfft," Lu Hao spat out the beer he was drinking halfway through his drink. Luckily, Qin Shou reacted quickly and dodged it in time, otherwise he would have been soaked to the bone.

"A missing person notice?" Lu Hao was genuinely dumbfounded. Was that woman really that crazy?

This is going to ruin my reputation. Looks like I need to find a new place.

"Haozi, this woman has quite a background, so you'd better be careful," Molly reminded him before getting up and leaving to get busy.

Lu Hao frowned; he knew he had to hide for a while. Given this woman's madness, if she found him, he'd probably be torn to pieces.

"Lu Hao, you can't control your lustful desires anymore. Now you know how scared you are, right?" Zhou Mengmeng said gloatingly from the side.

"You haven't seen her, otherwise you wouldn't be able to control her either."

Zhou Mengmeng laughed in anger at these words, "Besides you, I can't find anyone else I can't control."

Lu Hao shook his head, and the night a few days ago resurfaced in his mind.

He had forgotten the woman's face, but he could not forget her figure, her suppressed moans, and her shy posture—each of which left him with endless aftertaste.

But now, even though Lu Hao is infatuated, he doesn't dare to provoke her any further.

Shaking off the thoughts in his mind, Lu Hao finished the remaining half can of beer in one gulp, got up and went to Qin Shou's side, put his arm around his shoulder and asked, "You didn't ask me to come out today just to have Molly talk about this, did you?"

Qin Shou's expression was somewhat unpleasant. His eyes lingered on the matter for a while before he sighed and said, "Didn't you do a wedding planning project for someone a couple of days ago?"

"You know?"

"That's when I got married."

Lu Hao was taken aback, then realized, "So you're that picky groom."

"It's not that I'm picky, it's just that Jiang Yun is picky." Qin Shou waved his hand, picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and said with a sigh, "I knew you were the planner as soon as I saw the wedding plan."

Lu Hao released his arm from Qin Shou's shoulder, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a "snap," took a heavy breath, and didn't say anything more.

He recalled a late night near graduation, when he had his arm around Qin Shou's shoulder, a cigarette dangling from his lips, a beer in his other hand, and gazed up at the dark starry sky, declaring with grandeur, "In the future, I will give Su Yu a dreamlike wedding, walking hand in hand with her through a hall filled with ice-blue roses on a carpet covered in stars..."

Unexpectedly, Qin Shou still remembered. And the moment he saw the wedding planner, he thought of himself.

"So what do you think? Did Jiang Yun accept it?" Lu Hao stubbed out his cigarette, opened a bottle of beer, and gulped down half of it.

"Yes, she's very satisfied." Qin Shou nodded slightly, then opened his mouth again before closing it.

Lu Hao saw through his thoughts, lit another cigarette, and laughed, "As long as you're satisfied, don't worry about whose idea it was."

"No, that's not it. What I meant was that Su Yu will be at my wedding."

"Let her come. You're friends too. Don't let my situation cause any unpleasantness," Lu Hao said nonchalantly.

"Sigh..." Qin Shou patted Lu Hao on the shoulder, "You're already 25, how many more years can you play around? When you get old, you won't even have anyone to take care of you."

"It's okay, I'll just sneak a sip of that drink that makes crops grow better."

Qin Shou shook his head helplessly, got up and left.

Lu Hao stubbed out his cigarette, picked up a half-empty can of beer and drank it all in one gulp. He squinted at the people dancing on the stage in the neon lights, a faint bitter smile playing on his lips.

People who are overwhelmed by the pressures of life during the day can only escape into this dazzling world of lights and revelry when night falls. Under the influence of alcohol, they release their repressed desires to fill the emptiness in their hearts.

Zhou Mengmeng, who had been silent for a while, leaned closer. "You just mentioned Su Yu, right? She's your first love, isn't she? She's back?"

"Yeah, they actually came looking for me. How ridiculous."

Zhou Mengmeng's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a complex expression flashed in her eyes.

She picked up a can of beer from the table, opened it, and handed it to Lu Hao, while holding her own glass and gesturing to him.

Lu Hao smiled, clinked glasses with Zhou Mengmeng, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Is she here to ask you to get back together?"

"They say a woman's sixth sense is terrifyingly accurate, and it's really true."

"So you really have no plans to get back together with her? After all, you didn't break up because you didn't love each other..."

"I treat the pigeons that fly back as chickens."

"So, you still want to sleep with her?"

Lu Hao was stunned, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. He turned to look at Zhou Mengmeng, whose cheeks were slightly flushed in the dim light, and he couldn't understand why she would say such a thing.

Is her understanding the same as what she said?

"If you don't say anything, do you really want to?" Zhou Mengmeng wrapped her arms around Lu Hao's, buried her head in his chest, and looked up into his eyes.

"I'd want any beautiful woman without having to take responsibility," Lu Hao said with a faint smile, giving a vague and ambiguous answer.

"He really is a scumbag." Zhou Mengmeng pulled her head back and drank her wine by herself, her gaze fixed on the noisy crowd, lost in thought.

Lu Hao didn't disturb her. He took a puff of cigarette and a sip of wine, closed his eyes, and relaxed the emptiness in his heart.

Just then, Li Xu's voice rang in my ears.

"Brother Lu, didn't you say you couldn't come? That woman is looking for you over there."