Seeing his chubby face filled with despair, her mood seemed to improve slightly.
The people around cast sidelong glances, not knowing what had happened. Zuo Xiaotang was dumbfounded and clueless about how he got back to his dorm.
When Marlon came back, Zuo Xiaotang was hiding under his blanket. As Marlon was well-known and Zuo Xiaotang too was a bit of a celebrity in Tianjing's martial arts community, the news spread through the city like wildfire. "Damn, Lu Ying, that woman is so ruthless," he thought.
"Brother Zuo, do you want to have some late-night snacks? It's on me."
"Yes, I'm hungry too. We can wait for brother Hao. He said he would be back soon," Musashi added.
Marlon was an expert in relationships but he had no experience with heartbreaks. Still, there's nothing that a good drink can't solve. Zuo Xiaotang's personality is not suitable for repression.
Zuo Xiaotang pulled down his blanket and said, "I'm not eating."