Mr. Gong, your Liuba

Leng Xiyue used all her strength and kicked open Lin Xue's door with one foot.,Before the two could react, Leng Xiyue had already vanished into the heavy rain.,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..."。