Chapter 1211 How Scumbags Lie

The texts' content was not out of line. In fact, it was very mundane. The texts starkly contrasted with Sky's image and created a strong sense of disparity. It was as if he could be a man worth committing to for life had he not worked in a nightclub. For instance, there was a text that said, "Sorry, I just got off work and ordered some takeout. You should be asleep by now, right? Sleep well, goodnight." There was another text. "Oh, did you go today? I wasn't there today. I was at the hospital with my grandma. "Why didn't you tell me in advance? Let me know next time you come. I'll arrange my schedule for you." Moreover, he was always gentle and respectful to everyone. He even refused when someone tried to transfer money to him privately. His message read, "I don't like you coming to the bar, but this is my job. Don't transfer any money to me anymore. Save it for yourself. Aren't you about to graduate? Take good care of yourself, silly." "He really knows how to play the game." Wy