C134 Chen Zifeng You're Not Dead

The VIP room on the top floor.

The lights were dim, and the atmosphere was very strange. Only two mature and handsome men were drinking face to face, and there were no other girls to accompany them.

Ji Jing'an sat on the sofa in the corner, and his suit and jacket untied all the buttons. He hung loosely on his tall body, his black shirt. He untied the two buttons at the top