The commotion lasted all night, and Han Bolin didn't even know when the party ended, only that from the moment they returned from the bar, Shi Ruyan's face was as cold as ice.
She looked just like Ye Wan.
"Baby, I'm sorry!"
Gone was the careless demeanor he had in the private room. Han Bolin seemed to come to his senses, holding Shi Ruyan and kissing her, coaxing her, "Star, I was wrong, I truly realize my mistake. From now on, if you don't want to drink, you don't have to, and if you don't want to dance, you don't have to. I'll never force you again, okay? Star..."
Shi Ruyan, who had been clenching her teeth all night, finally let them loose, and tears began to fall.
Dodging his kisses, Shi Ruyan turned away, biting her lip and weeping.
Han Bolin's eyes brightened again and again.
Perhaps it was the alcohol, perhaps it wasn't entirely gone, but as he looked over, he couldn't tell if the woman in front of him was Star or Ye Wan.
