C93 Startled in the Middle of the Night

Qin Yichen threw the phone out of the room. He was in a bad mood.

Guu Qingye's appearance became more and more clear in his memory. Every frown and smile, the originally gray part was now fresh again.

"Brother Yichen, I also want to go to the nightclub with you. I have never been there before."

"No, I want to talk business."

" Brother Yichen