Mr. Gong, your Liuba

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...",The one asking the questions was a bartender, but Leng Xinyue unexpectedly hugged the man beside the bartender.,This man is filthy and vicious, daring to attack Gong Xin Yi! He's dead tonight!。