C475 four seats of convulsion
In an instant, all the gazes of the entire audience were focused on Lin Jian's private room. Everyone had an unkind expression on their faces as they pricked up their ears and waited for him to speak.
Originally, all the guests present were all immersed in Hai Lun's music, unable to return. Just when they were about to be happy, because of this fellow's sigh, Miss Hai Lun became unhappy
