chapter 291 Blame this beautiful youth

After saying good night to Maya, I returned to my room. After washing up, I habitually lay on the bed, smoking, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and then made myself very lonely, but I didn't want to contact anyone. I felt that loneliness was what I was best at at this stage. This seemed to be related to the fact that Penelope was far away in the United States. Because of the time difference and our busy careers, communication between us became very difficult.

The day after tomorrow...