Mr. Gong, your Liuba

Thinking of Xue's home being nearby, Leng Xinyue ran all the way there, wanting to have a good heart-to-heart talk with her best friend and analyze why Zhou Tian had deceived herself.,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...","Mr. Gong…" Assistant Chen Yu was stunned by the scene before him.。