After watching for a while, Tu Yumen lowered his head again, intending to continue to solve the small desserts on the plate in front of him, but did not want the crowd to cry out again.
He took a bite of the tiramisu and looked up, just in time to see the dark-haired man standing behind the railing on the second floor, looking down at the banquet hall below.
Ok? what happened? How come there are two no.1s?
Tu Yumen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked back at the door just now.
At the door, another No.1 stood in the center of the crowd, raised his head slightly, forming a vacuum zone that no one dared to approach.
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