C88 He Carried Her Home for the Night

"Sir, Rou Er is drunk. I want to take her home." Maybe because he could tell that the man in front of him was either rich or noble, or because he felt his coldness and coldness, Ali showed a polite attitude.

Ji Chenxi narrowed his black eyes and coldly glanced at the bartender, his tone full of disdain, "You want to give it to me? Why?"

The bartender choked and said resolutely, "I know Rou Er