“Yu Shao?” Du Gu Yu Sheng recognized Sean and held a hand with a wine glass.
The flavors of tobacco and alcohol in the bar are mixed, too boring, Sean lowered his eyes and irritated, pulled a button on the neckline, and looked at the other side with a calm look, said very calmly: “Lonely Yusheng.”
“Huh?” Du Gu Yu Sheng reacted.
“Can I leave first?” He turned his eyes back to Sophia.
The pupil is slightly cold.
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