Chapter 1171
The Day I Kissed An Older Man
âI was so worried about you that I snuck out of the house to find you when my brother wasnât looking. I
forgot to bring my wallet, and my phone is running out of battery⦠Xante, can you please come pick
me up?â explained Sunny pitifully.
âNo. Find a way to get home yourself!â she said impatiently.
âIâm scared to go home. Lucas doesnât seem like heâs in a good mood today, and Iâll definitely receive a
beating if I go home now. Plus, I donât have any money to take the cabâ¦â
Xante would like to kick his behind if she could. âWhere are you now? Iâll send someone over to drive
you to a hotel where you can stay for the night. Then you can figure out a way to get home in the
morning.â
âNo! I donât want someone else to come get me! I only want you! Iâd rather freeze to death than let
someone else pick me up,â said Sunny stubbornly.
Xante frowned. âFine. You can freeze to death for all I care!â
After that, she hung up the phone. âGod. Heâs so annoying! What have I done to deserve this?â
The penniless Sunny was in the underpass near Newmoon Group. He kept shivering since he had
forgotten to bring his coat too. As angry as he was to hear the busy dial tone, he decided to put down
his pride to call Xante again. However, his phone completely ran out of battery before the call went
through.
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Sunny put his phone back into his pocket. He then hugged himself and hopped around to warm
himself. A live-streaming busker playing his guitar was live-streaming up ahead, so he decided to
distract himself by listening to the songs.
He found a clean spot to sit next to the busker. Suddenly, tears started flowing out of his eyes. He did
not know why he was crying. Maybe it was because the song the busker was playing was too beautiful.
It was an emotional love song which seemed apt to his situation then.
In all the 18 years he had been alive, Sunny had never been humiliated by anyone except for Lucas.
Coming from a wealthy and powerful family, he had always been adored and worshiped. That was, of
course, until he met Xante.
âThat b*tch! She seduced me first, and now sheâs ignoring me? How dare she!â he thought angrily.
Despite the humiliation and cold shoulder, he could not stop himself from thinking about her. He wished
he could see her every day or at least hear her voice.
âD*mn it! D*mn it! How could she break up with me when Iâm just getting started?â The more he thought
about it, the more hurt he felt. He wiped his tears with his arm and scrunched up his face to stop
himself from crying further.
He thought no one would see him like that, but what he did not know was the camera on the buskerâs
phone was able to capture him clearly where he sat. The viewers seemed to love him, and one
comment after another popped up on the screen. No one was paying attention to the busker anymore
as they were all more interested in the crying handsome young man.
[Heâs really crying his heart out, huh? Mustâve been dumped.]
[No way. What girl in their right mind would dump a handsome guy like him?]
[There, there. Let me hug you and comfort you.]
[Heâs exactly my type! I wonder which girl broke his heart.]