You may think I'm despicable, but I'm just using my methods to get what I deserve.
This world only remembers the outcome, who really cares about the process?
But for you...
I can never act solely for an outcome when it comes to you.
Why...
******
The exotic underground bar in Phuket.
Tourists from all over the world, with different skin colors, are sitting around the long benches, loudly chatting in different languages; one exceptionally delicate "woman" grabs another man's hand and places it on her chest.
A few people widen their eyes.
Because the beauty before them is actually a transgender.
Just now she was teasing in a gentle voice, but the next second, she opened her mouth, and it turned into a man's voice.
Everyone excitedly laughed, scrambling to take photos with the "beauty."
Liang Shaochen sat alone on a wooden chair in the corner, the distant excitement seemingly unrelated to him, he drank a bottle of foreign liquor by himself.
Expression desolate.
