Reuben Jones came out of Len Taylor’s box and was about to go home. Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in front of him, and he was taken aback.
“Reuben, it’s a coincidence, I didn’t think you were here too. Is this the fate o? Hehe!”
“Susan Johnson, is it you?”
“Yeah, it’s me. Are you surprised?” Susan Johnson’s face was full of a bright smile, her hands crossed in front of her lower abdome.
Reuben Jones really didn’t expect to meet Susan Johnson here, frowned slightly, and said faintly, “I’m going home.”
“Okay, I want to go home too. The air here is muddy and the environment is noisy. In fact, I really don’t like going to the bar. Tonight, it is because of my friend Xanvier who insists me over.” Susan Johnson Explained quickly, quickly set aside the relationship and acted like a goo
