C31 What You Can't Get Is Good

In Night Palace's VIP box, Su Lv treated horses and men as if they were mineral water and poured into his stomach. No matter how hard he drank, he couldn't quell the anger in his chest.

Huo Zijin sat on the brown leather sofa with his legs crossed. He held a cigarette in his hand but did not light it up.

Blame him for letting Su Zhanyan go