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Chapter 248: The Lone Puppy

Vermouth, who was eating and drinking at public expense, raised her eyebrows, showing her charming and attractive appearance. She supported her chin with one hand, and looked at Bertranci with eyes that seemed to be able to draw silk. "Okay, where do you want to go, sweetheart? Sister will take you there."

The baby-faced girl pouted and fell into Aphra's arms, "I don't know~~Why don't you just take me out to play?"

"Of course, let's pack up now and set off later." Vermouth stood up and flicked her hair, then took Bertrand's hand and pulled him up.

Aphra, who was behind them, glanced at Vermouth, then stood up quietly and followed them.

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Inside the quiet bar, Beichfeng sat in a dark corner, his chest filled with negative emotions such as disgust, suspicion, and grief.

Tears kept flowing out of his eyes, sliding down and falling on his clothes.

But his expression was calm.

It wasn't until there was a sudden movement at the bar door that the rest of the expression appeared on his face.

He lowered his head and buried his face in his arms.

"Behrfinger?"

A mature voice with a hint of youthfulness sounded softly, followed by footsteps that gradually approached him.

After finding Bechfinger's position accurately in the darkness, the blond young man squatted down and sat down beside him, raised his hand and pressed his head to rub it, "Sure enough, every time the sign at the door changes to "Closed", I know it's you."

Bei Hefenger wiped the tears from his cheeks and spoke fiercely, but his hoarse voice really couldn't sound nasty, "What are you doing! You finally have time to come here today!"

I couldn't see his expression in the darkness, but I could clearly hear him chuckle. Amuro Toru curled the corners of his lips and said, "I just wanted to come here to rest after finishing my work today, but I didn't expect to meet a lonely puppy here."

Bechfinger: ...

"What did you say--!?"

A lonely puppy... No, Bechfenger suddenly stood up, put his hands on Amuro Toru's shoulders and shook him, "That's too much! I haven't settled the score with you for the last time you called me a pervert!"

"Okay, stop, stop! I'm going to dizzy, I'm going to dizzy!" Toru Amuro held his head and laughed for a long time.

Bechfinger silently rolled his eyes.

With a click, the light was turned on.

Beihefenger turned and sat on the sofa beside him, with his arms resting on the armrests, his hands supporting his head, and looking at Amuro Toru with red eyes.

Amuro Toru coughed twice and sat opposite him. Although he had a smile on his face, his gray-purple eyes contained a bit of worry. "So, do you want to tell me what happened to you?"

Beihefenger shook his head. "I didn't encounter anything. I just missed them."

The golden-haired young man was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up, leaned forward and gently pushed Bechfinger's forehead.

"Really? That's all?"

Beihefenger was pushed back a bit, so he leaned directly on the sofa, waved his head in front of his face in annoyance, and nodded with great certainty, "Really! That's all!"

Golden Retriever Smiling Face: I would be surprised if I believed you.

"Is that so? All right—"

He sat back down, then looked at the blue-haired guy opposite him, with a hint of teasing in his smile, "But, you really are a crybaby. Your clothes are all wet with your tears."

Beihefeng's expression froze slightly, his eyes moved to the side, and then he became arrogant and unreasonable again.