C284 Preparing to Confess Again

An older gentleman, likely in his sixties, leaned on a cane with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, occasionally breaking into a cough. He sat on the ground next to Muqing, speaking earnestly, "Miss, you should head home and get some rest. It's late, and I'm about to close up. It won't be long before dawn."

"Sir, just have a drink with me. It's too dull drinking alone