C1018 Drink the Same Drink

That sofa was Zhu Mengyang's favorite. If he met someone he liked, he wouldn't have to worry about leaving a mark on it.

Zhu Mengyang might have just finished drinking, or perhaps those things just now had stimulated his nerves. He was full of energy and was even fiercer than usual.

Huang Xiaonan deeply experienced such fierce energy. Within an hour