"I very clearly am not." Xingchen agreed. He cheated on his boyfriend, twice, he allowed himself to be defiled and now he had also taken drugs, apparently. Out in bars, looking to be corrupted. He was no good man. How could he ever touch Song Lan again with his disgusting hands? He couldn't disagree with Xue Yang. He was right.

With his shoes finally on, he stood up and looked at Xue Yang. So angry, so childish. Now he saw it. Now he saw him. "Let's not meet again." With a sad smile, he bowed once more, hand on his doorhandle, ready to leave.