The night was deep and the street lamp was enchanting. A Lamborghini was racing through the streets of S. Mujiyun's mouth was filled with a cold smile. Did Xueke? If you play with me, I'll see what you can do.

The car stopped at the parking space of the Heroic Shengshi Bar at a turn, stepped out like a king, looked up at the enchanting place bathed in the flashing neon lights, and his eyebrows could not help wrinkling, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth was always so slightly hooked up and enchanted like silk.

Elegant step in, noble temperament is so obvious no matter in what...