Love is as vast as the Milky Way, impossible to cross.

Huo Muchen's appearance is the kind of handsome that strikes you head-on. He has a tall and slender figure, a handsome face, and an innate aura that makes him the focus of attention wherever he goes. It is an invisible power that strikes people's hearts directly.

The girl was clearly captivated by Huo Muchen's charm, her eyes fixed on him.

Huo Muchen felt her gaze and turned to look at her. The moment their eyes met, her heart raced and her face flushed, like a ripe apple.

She quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at Huo Muchen again, afraid that he would see through her thoughts.

"what's your name?"

Huo Muchen asked,

"My name is Lin Xiangyao,"

Lin Xiangyao looked up at Huo Muchen and said, her eyes clear and bright, like two twinkling stars emitting a soft light in the darkness.

Seeing her like this, Huo Muchen's mind became increasingly clear about the image of that person, which made him even more agitated.

He stood up, wanting to go outside for some fresh air.

Upon seeing this, Chen Shu immediately told Lin Xiangyao to follow. Lin Xiangyao quickly got up and chased after Huo Muchen. She hurriedly opened the door, only to find that Huo Muchen had already disappeared.

A wave of disappointment washed over her, but she was unwilling to give up the search.

The bar was bustling with activity, a cacophony of sounds creating a unique atmosphere. Multicolored lights danced among the crowd, adding to the mesmerizing and dreamlike ambiance.

Lin Xiangyao weaved through the crowd, her eyes searching everywhere in the dim light, hoping to find Huo Muchen's figure in some corner.

Suddenly, a drunk man, reeking of alcohol, staggered and bumped into her.

Caught off guard, Lin Xiangyao was suddenly bumped by the drunkard, lost her balance, and almost fell to the ground.

She quickly regained her balance and looked up at the drunkard. His face was flushed, his eyes were glazed, and he was muttering something unintelligible.

Lin Xiangyao felt a surge of panic. She tried to avoid the drunkard, but he seemed oblivious to his lapse in behavior and continued to approach her. He reeked of alcohol, a smell that made anyone dizzy.

Lin Xiangyao was unsure how to handle this sudden situation. She instinctively took a few steps back, trying to keep her distance from the drunkard. However, the drunkard seemed to be using her as a target for his anger, continuing to approach her while uttering incoherent roars.

Just when she felt helpless, Huo Muchen suddenly appeared in her sight. He walked over and pulled Lin Xiangyao to his side.

His aura was powerful and cold, making the surrounding air seem to freeze. The drunkard seemed to sense Huo Muchen's aura and stopped in his tracks with some fear, but his eyes still carried a trace of resentment and defiance.

"Get out of here."

Huo Muchen frowned as he watched the drunkard continue to stagger toward them, his voice revealing obvious impatience.

"Who the hell are you?"

The drunkard was clearly angered by Huo Muchen's attitude. He stopped, raised his fist, and swung it at Huo Muchen while cursing.

A cold glint flashed in Huo Muchen's eyes. He raised his foot and kicked the man hard. The kick was heavy and vicious, striking the drunkard directly in the chest. The drunkard let out a scream, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground, motionless.

However, Huo Muchen did not stop there. He stepped forward and kicked the drunkard hard again. The drunkard was kicked like a tattered sack, sliding and flying until he crashed into the corner of the wall before coming to a stop.