She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

Although Zhou Yufan is a man, he has always played the role of the confidant among the three.

He knows Wen Yang well enough.

Knowing that Wen Yang was sad and frustrated, they also knew how to relieve her inner turmoil.

The capital city, a place of allure.

Private room on the second floor.

Zhou Yufan ordered a few bottles of wine and then asked the waiter to leave.

Wen Yang sat on the sofa, silently downed a few glasses of wine, and suddenly chuckled softly.

As she laughed, she began to sob softly.

His whole face was buried in his hands, his back hunched and he curled up like a pitiful child who had no one to claim him.

Fang Li sat next to her, feeling saddened by what she heard. She opened her mouth to speak, but didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only watch quietly.

At this moment, Zhou Yufan came over, poured her a glass of wine, and gave her a look. Then he looked at Wen Yang and said, "Don't cry. I know you're sad. We'll get you drunk tonight. Whatever happened will be over by tomorrow."

Hearing this, Fang Li sighed and advised, "I know that outsiders can't truly understand many of our feelings. As the people who gave us life, we don't have the right to choose our parents. But life goes on. If you choose to endure it, there's nothing to cry about. If you want to rebel, as your friend, I support you."

Wen Yang held her face, her shoulders trembling as she sobbed softly.

"Yangyang, no matter what, you still have me and your senior. We will always stand behind you," Fang Li comforted her, hugging her shoulders.

After a long while, Wen Yang's low gasps gradually subsided.

She wiped her face, looked up at the two of them with red eyes, and said, "You're right, I still have you."

She held back her tears, smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I'll handle my relationship with my family. I'm sorry, I originally invited you to dinner today, but I didn't expect you to see me like this."

"What are you talking about?"

The three exchanged a smile. Wen Yang was the first to laugh, wiping away a tear from the corner of her eye. She picked up her wine glass and said, "Thank you for being with me. Come on, let's toast to friendship! We won't leave until we're drunk tonight!"

Zhou Yufan smiled helplessly, glanced at Fang Li, and clinked his wine glass with hers: "To friendship."

Fang Li really didn't want to drink. The experience of getting drunk yesterday was still fresh in her mind, and she didn't know how that man would react if she did it again.

But seeing Wen Yang's expression, it wouldn't be right not to drink.

Seeing that both of them were looking at her, she could only purse her lips with a resigned air, raise her glass and gently clink it against hers, "To friendship."

Inside the private room, the three clinked glasses, drinking and chatting about everything under the sun, reminiscing about their university days and recounting the past years.

After drinking for a while, Wen Yang felt a little tipsy.

He got up, took off his outer shirt, revealing only a tight vest underneath, and started clamoring to play games and cards while holding a wine glass.

Meise offers a gaming companion service.

Unable to persuade her otherwise, Zhou Yufan had no choice but to get up and go out to find someone.

Not long after, the manager brought in several women with curvaceous figures and beautiful, charming faces.

Upon seeing this, Wen Yang immediately frowned in displeasure: "I don't want women! I want handsome men! Handsome men!"

Zhou Yufan could only wave his hand, signaling the manager to take the person out.

After a while, the manager returned with four men of very different styles.

Wen Yang's face turned rosy, and she instantly broke into a smile.

He stumbled over, called out to a few handsome guys, and was about to start playing the game.

Knowing that Wen Yang was feeling frustrated, Fang Li and Zhou Yufan could only watch helplessly, unable to speak up to stop her.

Until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Yang had already drunk two bottles of red wine and four or five glasses of foreign liquor, and was so drunk that she could barely stand.

At that moment, she suddenly put down her wine glass and walked towards the door.

Fang Li quickly got up and followed, asking, "Yangyang, where are you going?"

Wen Yang glanced at her slowly and smiled, "It's okay, you go back, I'm going to the restroom."

Seeing her like this, how could Fang Li not feel at ease?

He quickly took her arm, saying, "I want to go too, let's go together."

"Haha, okay, let's go together!"

The two left the private room and headed towards the restroom.

Even after leaving the private room, Wen Yang was still smiling foolishly.

As he walked, he glanced back at Fang Li, pouting, and gave her a serious once-over, saying sourly, "Pear, oh Pear, what did you eat to grow up like this?"

Fang Li was taken aback.

Following her drunken gaze to his chest, he blushed, rolled his eyes, and said, "Wen Yang! Are you really drunk or just pretending? If you keep this up, I'm not going to take care of you anymore!"

"Who said I was drunk? I wasn't drunk at all," Wen Yang said nonchalantly, waving her hands.

"Okay, you're not drunk, alright?" Fang Li said with a smile.

Wen Yang tilted her head, looking at her with a silly grin: "Pear, it's so good, you've finally gotten rid of that poor man, Song Yuchen."

Fang Li felt helpless as she watched her talk incoherently.

As they spoke, the two had already arrived at the restroom.

Meise originally had a restroom in each private room.

Wen Yang insisted on coming out, so Fang Li had no choice but to take her to the restroom at the end of the corridor.

The men's and women's restrooms are separated by only one wall, while the lobby and handwashing area are shared.

Fang Li helped Wen Yang out of the restroom, and just then, a few people came out of the men's restroom as well.

They met at the sink.

Fang Li glanced at it but didn't pay attention, and helped Wen Yang stand in front of the basin to wash her hands.

As a result, the other person kept glancing in their direction while washing their hands.

After Fang Li and Wen Yang finished washing their hands and were about to leave, they were stopped at the exit by a short, overweight middle-aged man.

The other person reeked of alcohol and had clearly drunk quite a bit.

He looked the two women up and down, a frivolous smile appearing on his face: "Oh, there are such outstanding beauties in the capital. My two sisters, it's fate that we've met. How about we have a drink together?"

The man grinned, his gaze unconsciously sweeping over Fang Li's face, amusement gleaming in his eyes: "Especially this young lady, she looks so familiar. Haven't we met somewhere before?"

That sounds like the kind of flirting a lecherous man would say.

Fang Li glanced at the other person lazily, pretending not to hear, and helped Wen Yang to leave.

As a result, the man strode forward and blocked their way again: "What's the rush? How about we go sit together in the private room over there?"

The men with him jokingly echoed his sentiments.

"Hey ladies, let's go grab a couple of drinks together, how about it?!"

"Playing alone is no fun; it's much more interesting when you're with others!"

"Get out of the way." Fang Li ignored her and said coldly with a blank expression.

The middle-aged man scrutinized Fang Li's cool and beautiful face, his eyes brimming with interest. He lowered his eyelids and glanced at her exposed, straight, long legs, which only fueled his excitement.

He lowered his voice and said, "Miss, we're all out having fun. Let's have a drink together and make friends."

Fang Li felt nauseous listening to the man's greasy voice, especially the strong smell of alcohol.

The voice grew colder: "I'll say it again, get out of the way!"