Gu Cheng'an came out from home, his spirits high as he headed to school.
After a full day of classes, it was afternoon. The last class was an elective, and the old professor never took attendance. As long as you submitted a passing paper at the end of the semester, it was fine. So, Gu Cheng'an naturally skipped class.
After making a phone call, Gu Cheng'an drove straight to a small bustling town in the west.
He parked the car at the end of a bar street and made his way to the noisiest bar, familiar with the way to the basement level.
The air-conditioned floor was buzzing; every table was full, and people were standing around three or four deep.
Chi Jingming's eyes were red.
During his days in Los Angeles, it was as if he was cursed, losing every bet. But after coming to Washington, Chi Jingming felt his luck had turned around.
