C910 Qin yanzhi you bastard
"Hey, hey, Sister Gu, that's the wine I poured. Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine …" Gu Shudong quickly put down the cup, but it was still burning in his throat.
After half an hour, everyone had finished eating and left the room.
Gu Shudong was lying on the table, feeling a sense of exhaustion
