Even though he didn't want to go, he was afraid that something might happen to a big man inside. After drinking, Leon Rivers was behaving unusually.
Chloe Summers raised her hand to knock on Leon Rivers' room door, but there was still no response inside.
When she pushed the door open, she saw the man inside standing on the balcony, not knowing what he was thinking about, but his figure appeared especially lonely, making one's heart ache.
"Are you okay?" Chloe Summers looked defensively at the man inside, stopping three steps away from him.
Leon Rivers did not turn around, focusing only on the night view outside the window,
This loneliness was something she had never seen before.
"Leon Rivers," Chloe Summers moved to his left side to see his face, "Are you feeling terrible from drinking too much? Do you want me to make you a sobering soup?"
"Why don't you like me?"
"Hmm?"
"Why don't you like me," Leon Rivers asked again,
"Am I not good?"
