The Queen's Gambit
Language: en
When I arrived at the club, Adrian Fu sat at the head of the table, his expression restrained, his eyes slightly red. A circle of rich second-generation kids dared not breathe loudly. Seeing me was like seeing a savior; they stood at attention: "Hello, sister-in-law." The girl sitting next to him panicked when she saw me, her eyes red as she said to him: "Adrian, I'm back, are you still going home with her?" I walked over and picked up the red wine bottle on the table. "Adrian Fu, go home or get your head bashed in. Pick one."