Why Are You Here?

James ordered a small private box. There were several empty wine bottles on the table in front of him. However, after drinking so much, he was not drunk at all. Instead, he became soberer. The walls of the box were made of glass. As long as he raised his head, he could see the colorful lights and lively crowd outside. He drank up another bottle of wine again. He was annoyed, so he threw out the bottle and smashed the TV opposite him. The screen was broken into countless pieces and fell to the ground. He didn't even blink his eyes. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled. So what if he had so much money? He was still a failure. No one believed him in that matter, including the person he loved. Ha-ha... Therefore, people really couldn't do bad things, nor could they have evil intentions. Look at him. He had been punished, hadn't he? At this time, he was like a hedgehog. He could only find a corner, hide alone and suffer the agitation and pain on his own, and he didn't kn