Lin Feng buried his head and continued drinking his wine.

"Luo Aotian, do you have a girlfriend?" Lin Feng suddenly asked.

As if he didn't expect Lin Feng to ask this question at all, Luo Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Well, yes, but don't mention it, he is a completely sad guy!"

"Oh, there is a story, come on, tell me and it will make me happy!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Luo Aotian collapsed.

"Lin Feng, do you dare not be so ashamed!"

"Don't dare!"

Luo Aotian was defeated by Lin Feng. He raised his head in depression and poured the large bowl of wine into his mouth.

After putting down the bowl, he sighed and Luo Aotian said: "Sometimes I really don't understand what love is. When it's beautiful, it makes people feel particularly beautiful. Even if you give your life, it's fine, but when it hurts people, it's okay.

It’s so hurtful that the injured person wants to jump off the building!”

"It's all death anyway, come on, let's go!" Lin Feng raised the bowl and said.

Luo Aotian didn't even think about it, he touched it with Lin Feng and drank it all in one gulp.
Chapter completed!