C559 Bar Disturbance

Bai Zhi frowned. His slender fingers were tightly gripping the wine cup in front of him. His deep voice was a bit hoarse as he asked, "What's going on?"

Eleven's eyes are filled with anger. He gulps down half the wine in his cup, gets up and walks out angrily.

When Bai Zhi reacted and caught up, he had already walked out of the room