It was late at night, Xiao was finishing up his night shift at the bar.

Scaramouche was the guy he had been fawning over since they met. Xiao thought everything he did was perfect and he saw him as the most attractive person ever. He got excited every single time he entered the bar.

He was not surprised when Scaramouche walked in, as he was a regular. He was, however, surprised by Scara’s lack of emotions. Normally he’s more energetic and loud but he just came in sorrowful and he looked pretty down.

Xiao came over to Scaramouche with a confused look. “Everything alright, sir?” He asked, his voice genuine.