Chapter 9.6 - Chen

When I checked him from head to toe while he drank many glasses of that drink, it was evident. The man was dressed in the same obnoxious jacket. To get a better look at him, I slid my handkerchief behind his chair. Then, I lifted it to give me a nice opportunity to bend closer to his back and smell his nape. That odor. He smelled the same as that guy. I couldn't stop grinning. 'Are you doing okay, dude?" Henry inquired, tapping and shaking Alex's shoulder to relieve his agony. He handed a box of tissue paper to Alex. 'Yeah… oh, thanks," Alex mumbled while wiping the spilled drinks on the table and his pants with tissue paper. Over the years, hanging out and hooking up with girls presented obstacles I could never have imagined. So, in the flash of an eye, I could decipher the message behind every motion, every step, and every gesture they make. Given that he's a man, it was no surprise that I could comprehend him at this point. I could read Alex plainly no matter