Tiger's gaze glanced toward Sun Rongbai, who lowered his head and stopped talking.
"Dong Beauty, drinking such a little white wine is not sincere at all. Come, come, sit here with Mr. Lang, have a good drink with Mr. Lang." Tiger gave up his seat and spoke in a calm tone.
Lang Guangxi's face showed Xing's expectations. His eyes then looked towards Dong Mengna. He was waiting for Dong Mengna's decision. At the same time, his eyes have shown the typical desire of men.
The bright curved moon hung on the blue night curtain, emitting a faint light. Although it is now evening, the sky has gradually darkened. Still, the scorching air has not dissipated. The summer city of Jinling is like a vast steamer. The pedestrians on the road hurried, everyone's forehead sweats out.
Even Ye Xiaofeng, who
