CONA bar.
Lu Zhinian looked at the phone that was hung up, and smiled bitterly. He only wanted to see Yan Luoluo again, as long as it was something he did not regret, and as long as she said something, he would not let his worries go away.
However, everything was just Lu Zhinian's imagination. Yan Luoluo was not even willing to listen to one more word from him, so she hung up the phone without saying a word.
"I love Rolo, I really do love him a lot … I've thought about her every day for five years. "
Lu Zhinian lowered his head as he spoke, he covered his face with both hands, wanting to cry but unable to do so. It was useless for him to say that he loved Yan Luoluo now, as the mistake he made that year had caused such a deep wound in his heart.
"If I hadn't believed Yan Xueman's words back then and chose to believe a little more in Luo Luo, would I be together with her happily right now?"
Wang Chenjun looked at Lu Zhinian's painful look and lightly patted his back to comfort him, "I have seen many people who were drunk due to their feelings back at the bar, but after some time, I have already forgotten about my injuries.
Lu Zhinian did not answer, how could he not torture him? He only heard Wang Chenjun continue to speak, "Since you and Yan Xueman are unhappy together, why don't you separate? Since you have no relationship with her, don't torture each other.
He and Yan Luoluo's relationship was very deep and clear. Back then, the two of them had separated, but although he did not know the details, he felt that it was inappropriate for the two of them to be together.
Hearing Wang Chenjun's words, Lu Zhinian slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Chenjun in disbelief. His words were like a ripening drug, causing the seed in Lu Zhinian's heart to sprout and grow.
"You're right, I've worked at the Yan Clan for so many years, and everything is managed by the Yan Clan. Even if I can't get anything, I've already paid it off."
Lu Zhinian's eyes were extremely determined. He might as well explain it to Wang Chenjun like this, divorce Yan Xueman, and the two of them shouldn't torture each other anymore. Tonight, when he went back, he would explain this to Yan Xueman.
After bidding farewell to Wang Chenjun, Lu Zhinian staggered out of the bar. Just as he stepped out of the hotel, he saw a sexy and beautiful girl running towards the bar with quick steps.
Lu Zhinian wanted to dodge, but he seemed to be unable to move due to the uncontrollable thought. Because he ran too fast, he crashed straight into his shoulder, and the bag in his hands fell to the ground.
"Miss, your bag is gone."
Through the flickering light of the bar, Lu Zhinian saw a small face with smoky makeup drawn on it, his face revealing a sign of panic. The pretty face reached out her hands and picked up the bag in Lu Zhinian's hands, preparing to walk into the depths of the bar, but when his eyes came in contact with the people outside, he panicked, and said to himself: "It's too late."