Chapter 60 You Want Me to Apologize to Starry?

This question stumped Austin. He didn't know how to answer. But fortunately, at this time, the green light lit up, and Austin started the car, feeling a bit relieved. Filip snorted and closed his eyes again. On this night, some people rejoiced and some people were sad. Some patients had company and some didn't. It was already twelve o'clock when they arrived at the empty apartment. Filip raised his hand and threw the medicine aside. After the drip, he no longer had the fever. Filip didn't turn on the lights. The whole living room was pitch black, with only the moonlight coming in from the window. He sat down on the couch, his eyes fell on the cigarette box on the coffee table and he took out a cigarette. With a "click", the purple-blue flame of the light reflected on his face in the darkness. His eyes reflected the fire, but they were full of coldness. Filip threw away his phone and leaned back on the couch. Although the fever was gone, his