In My Desperate Time

I go downstairs with my stuff, and Steven Song is waiting for me downstairs in his car. I don’t want him to come, but he insists on seeing me off because he says it isn't safe for a girl to go out in the middle of the night. So, I don’t refuse him.

And now, I look like a mess and he sees everything.

Steven Song, in no hurry to drive, speaks in a low voice.

“How are you? Would you like to talk about it?”

It is rare to see Steven Song being so serious. My heart softens because of him.

Perhaps, after all these days, I think Steven Song is a person I can trust.

Or, the feelings that I have been repressed for so long need to vent.

I take a deep breath and speak out all the grievances I have suffered at home over the years.

Surely, I don’t say anything about Andrew Malan.

it, but I think it is weird to tell a man about my love life.

and gives me a

I have to say, Steven Song's EQ is really high. From beginning to end, he never

“Do you feel any better after you speak it out?” He doesn’t say much about what happened to me, but

His care is like a simple

Light but

“Come, let’s have some fun in

feel easy in my heart. All I want is to get drunk with abandon.

it not true?”

I shake my head, taking out a bottle of water, open the bag and get the medicine Frances Louis bought

the water. I smile to

“You are pretty. You are the boss.”

an evil smile. He steps on the gas and drives

As soon as I arrive at the door, I couldn't help

run into Frances Louis again in such a place for the rich.

Steven Song to go inside. I don't know how many gazes