C185 This man is mine

That night, Xue Zhengting called Han Li and asked him to meet up at a high class bar.

The noisy environment, the sound of glasses clinking, the passionate rock music, the moving dance of the crowd on the dance floor, the excited screams of the crowd.

Xue Zhengting half opened up his white coloured suit, revealing his sturdy wheat colored skin. He sat at the counter, continuously drinking wine