When Liu Qiang opened the zipper of the bag and deliberately revealed the thick banknotes, the woman's eyes lit up and he took the wine of the bartender quietly. He smiled at Liu Qiang and giggled. The jade hand brushed lightly on his face, and the apricot pupil with deep red eye shadow passed through the countless waves: "thank you, you are a good man." This is just a twist back.

"Let's go back and inform the gang that we can do it." Liu Qiang waited for others to leave before whispering.

"Still at school, really young." Leaf ink and wash also followed to suppress the voice.

"We still have...