Song Shiran's cousin replied quickly too.
He could look it up, but there were several hundred men named Pei Song'an. With only a name and no ID number or phone number, there was simply no way to tell which Pei Song'an Li Shu was looking for.
"Do you have a photo of him? If not, even a stick figure drawing would do," Song Shiran suggested to Li Shu. "Don't tell me this is some online boyfriend? Did he scam you out of money? A fake straight guy getting scammed by a real gay guy? Holy shit, even my great-grandma would find that mind-blowing!!!"
Li Shu was fed up. "Have you finished memorizing your English vocabulary, yammering away like this? Can you analyze all those long, complicated sentences now?"
Song Shiran said, "...Li Xiaoshu, you've changed."
Only after saying it did Li Shu realize what he sounded like. He let out a deep sigh.
God, how was he any different from Pei Song'an!?
Damn it. In the end, he had become the very thing he hated most...
After all that running around.
He had found absolutely nothing, so he simply threw up his hands and stopped looking altogether.
Li Shu fully recognized that he really wasn't cut out for brainwork. Hadn't Pei Song'an told him to wait? Then he would wait.
A relationship took two people. Li Xiaoshu couldn't be the only one working this hard. Pei Song'an had to contribute something.
Besides, that daddy always managed to find him like some ghost.
Rather than sighing over a situation he couldn't change, he might as well enjoy life.
Aside from his family's demolition compensation, he now had a hundred million to his name! That was a whole "small goal." How could he possibly spend it all, good lord!
So, over the