Mr. Gong, your Liuba

Leng Xiyue hung up the phone, unconvinced. Could she have been mistaken Wasn't that car Zhou Tian's,"What are you afraid of That fool will never find out in his lifetime. Even if we got married tomorrow, or even today, I'd still be with you. I'll spend the wedding night alone.",Leng Xiyue didn't even look at the other person, assuming he was a bartender. She grabbed his waist, her voice husky with alcohol, and cried, "I feel sick, take me to take a bath..."。