An Xinyao was wandering around the lower-level casino with chips in her hand. A transparent potion was lying quietly in her handbag, but she couldn't find an opportunity to break the other potions.
Just when An Xinyao was thinking about whether she could fake a fall in front of the table where the potions were placed, the instruction to go to the bottom floor came from the headphones hidden by her hair.
Although she didn't understand the boss's intention, An Xinyao quickly gave up her plan of scamming people and calmly and naturally looked for the entrance to the bottom floor.
"Miss, please stop." The waiter stopped An Xinyao politely and gentlemanly, "The bottom floor is the cargo hold, there is nothing fun there."
An Xinyao's beautiful eyes widened: "What? I have the most advanced invitation letter on board, but there are still places I can't go? Is this how you, Gu's, entertain guests?"
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