Chapter 272: Smelling the scent, one whiff and you could tell it was human flesh

That evening, everyone had gathered together, but after Chen Fan's little stunt, those few people no longer had the face to keep hanging around. Still, the money and everything—Chen Fan had returned it all to them, figuring he'd just pay out of his own pocket to treat everyone to a meal.

A funeral ought to be a bit lively, really. Even now, Chen Fan still didn't know this stranger's name.

Just treat it as everyone gathering together to have a bit of fun.

Li Tian came over and said, "At last you've done something I think is decent. This kid always liked watching other people play from the outside—he himself never really cared much for playing."

"Mm, I suppose it counts as fulfilling this person's last wish."

Old Song came back and said, "What rotten luck."