Facade of Love

Chapter 206 Really Caring About Him

We had barely stepped out of the room when he came to a halt. I gave him a confused look, thinking he had left something behind. “Forget something?” I asked.

He took a moment, then said, “Just wait here. I have to use the restroom.” And with that, he headed off in totally the wrong direction.

A few steps later, it hit me–he was probably plastered, because the restroom was nowhere near where he was heading. I sprinted after him to set him straight.

I grabbed his arm, and he looked down at me, his face kind of blank. “What’s up?”

“You’re going the wrong way,” I told him. “The restroom’s definitely not over there.”

He seemed to snap back to reality, gave a slight nod, and muttered an ‘okay‘, before heading off again—still in the wrong direction. I was sure of it now. The guy was wasted!

I steered him towards the restroom, and when we got to the door, I pointed to the men’s side, signaling for him to go ahead.

He stood still, his gaze fixed on me. “Aren’t you coming with me?”

I hesitated.

After a brief silence, I shook my head. “I don’t want to go. You go ahead.”

His handsome eyebrows creased just a bit. “Then I won’t go either.”

I was taken aback.

to keep my cool, I reminded him,

his eyes downward, as if debating with himself. After a long pause, he finally said in his usual tone, “Okay, then wait here for me.

nodded and watched him walk away, wondering to myself if he was actually drunk

crowd. To avoid the stares, I moved to wait in a nearby

in thought, staring at my shoes, I suddenly noticed two figures

silence. “What are you

guys…

”

him to Charlie, who sat

mask he wore along with a duckbill cap. I tried not to stare, but our eyes met briefly, and there was something captivating about his gaze, almost familiar, but I

toward the

“Waiting by the restroom door? Is

hesitated for a moment before admitting, “Sort of.”

we made small talk, I began to worry. Idris had been in the restroom for quite some time.

Caring About

often than not, but

concern, Charlie offered, “Do you need

but

glance at Inch, who turned to me and said, “You and Charlie stay

silence between us was getting kind of awkward. I decided

The guy was in a wheelchair, so obviously it was bad. I was not exactly smooth